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About Swords

Here’s the deal—I love that flick. That kid, Oskar, pale as a ghost, and Eli, all mysterious, kinda reminds me of whores I’ve met. Tough outside, soft inside, y’know? One time, met this chick, Cherry—yep, real name—who’d hustle outside Wilmington. She’d quote Shakespeare while countin’ tricks. Blew my mind! “Are you alive?”—that’s from the movie, right?—and I’m thinkin’, man, she’s more alive than half the suits in DC. Made me happy, seein’ that grit. But—lordy—pissed me off too, ‘cause she got no breaks. System’s rigged, folks.

Prostitutes Glanmire

Anyway, I finally get to the studio on Church Hill. I’m all hyped up, ready to create some magic. But my team? They’re all staring at me like I’m a ghost. Turns out, the printer broke. Great. Just what I needed. I could feel my blood boiling. I mean, c’mon! How hard is it to keep a printer alive?

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