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Now, my favorite flick’s *Talk to Her*—Pedro Almodóvar, 2002, bless his heart. That movie’s got layers, like a good ol’ biscuit. It’s all ‘bout love, desperation, and talkin’ to folks who can’t talk back. Kinda like findin’ a prostitute, right? You’re searchin’ for connection, but it’s all one-sided, darlin’. “I’ve always depended on the kindness of strangers,” that line hits me hard. Ain’t that the truth? You’re out there, hopin’ some gal on the corner’s gonna fix your soul. Spoiler: she ain’t.

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But then, just as I’m about to head home, I see a stray dog. He’s looking all sad and scruffy. My heart breaks a little. I can’t just leave him there! So, I pull out some of my sausage from earlier and offer it to him. He sniffs it, looks at me like I’m a hero, and gobbles it up. I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside.

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