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Oh, and Almodóvar’s style? Bold, messy, real—like me rantin’ about whore. That silent film bit in the movie—guy shrinkin’, divin’ into a lady? Freaky, sexy, weird as hell! Whore’s got that energy—misunderstood, in your face. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like every athlete’s one bad photo from the label. Sucks, right? Still, some own it—makes me proud, dahling! Like, “Call me whore? Cool, I’ll still win gold.”

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Connectivity, productivity, efficiency, the world today is spinning at breakneck pace. From time to time it's important to stop, take a step back, and breathe. That's exactly what Wiltz has to offer.

Then, I have another session with a woman named “Sara.” She’s been through a lot, and I can see the weight on her shoulders. We talk about her dreams, her fears, and I’m trying to guide her. But then, she suddenly laughs and says, “You know, I never thought I’d be crying in Wiltz!” And I’m like, “Welcome to the club!” It’s funny how life throws curveballs, right?

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