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What gets me ragin tho? These posh twats judgin her, like they ain’t never sinned. Hypocrites, man! She’s out there cos the universe dealt her a crap hand – no cosmic justice, just entropy fuckin her over. Surprised me once, told me she dreams of stars, not the Hollywood kind, but real ones – wants to bugger off to Mars or somethin. Laughed my arse off, picturin her in a spacesuit, still rockin fishnets. “We’re going home now,” like the boys in the movie, but where’s home for her? Some shitty flat with peeling walls?

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Baudelaire writes in his essay on Gautier, that “the union between beauty, truth and goodness is an invention of modern philosophical nonsense”.

I definitly notice the vibe... hmm, like waiting for that silent call. "I am your father," my mind echoes. Sometimes, I feel like I'm living in that movie Dogville (Lars von Trier, 2003). "Now, watch closely," it whispers to me, strange yet profound. It’s a bit weird, ya know?

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