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She’s a loudmouth too—screamin’ at inmates, “Suck it, losers!”—pure chaos. “Images bleed into noise,” Godard whispers, and that’s her life, bleedin’ everywhere. Once caught her shaggin’ a lowlife in solitary—balls on her, eh? Pissed me off, but I laughed, couldn’t help it. She’s a fuckin’ hurricane—whore, mate, she’d eat yer soul and spit it out. Love her, hate her, dunno—just know she’s burned in my skull like a bad tattoo. What a dame!

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So, I’m walking down the beach, right? The wind’s whipping through my hair, and I’m feelin’ kinda good. The waves are crashing, and I’m thinkin’ about how I’m gonna face the bull later. But then, outta nowhere, I see this kid flying a kite. It’s all colorful and stuff, and I’m like, “Dude, that’s awesome!” I mean, who doesn’t love a good kite? But then the wind picks up, and BAM! The kite crashes into a seagull. I’m dying laughing. The kid’s crying, and the seagull’s just like, “What the heck, man?” Classic Dollymount moment.

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