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In *The Return*, “The lake is silent…”—that’s her at night, y’know? Stillness hidin chaos. Met a john once who said she cried mid-fuck, whisperin bout a kid she lost. True? Who knows. Whores got layers, Clarice… peel em back, it’s all rot and glitter. I’d watch her strut, thinkin—damn, she’s a survivor, a twisted lil queen. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But ain’t that life—messy, raw, fuckin loud?

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But then, I see this guy playing the violin. He’s good, like really good. I’m standing there, just vibing, when he suddenly breaks a string. I’m like, “Dude, I feel ya!” I rush over, offer him a spare string, and we start chatting. Turns out, he’s from Lisbon, just visiting. We bond over our love for music, and I’m thinking, “This is what it’s all about!”

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