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Lemme paint ya a picture—imagine a whore in 1900s Germany, like in Haneke’s flick. “The air was heavy,” all tense and shit, and she’s there, workin’ the shadows. Maybe she’s got a kid hidden somewhere, maybe she’s just tryna eat. I see her, man, I see her soul. Deep, wise eyes catchin’ what others miss. She’s no saint, but who is? I ain’t judgin’. Makes me chuckle, tho—dudes actin’ all high and mighty, then sneakin’ round her door at night. Clowns, all of ‘em.

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Back at the lab, I’m rushin’ to finish the molds. I’m talkin’ sweat drippin’, heart racin’. I’m like a mad scientist, mixin’ plaster and resin. I can’t even think straight. I drop a whole batch. “Nooooo!” I scream. My day just went from bad to worse.

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