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Now, *Holy Motors*—that flick’s wild, man! There’s this line, “Beauty’s in the eye,” and I’m thinkin’, Ruby’s got beauty, grit, but society? Blind as hell! Sees her as trash, not a fighter. Pisses me off—why’s she gotta sell herself while CEOs hoard billions? Fun fact, tho—heard some old-school prostitutes in France, 1800s, they’d knit between johns. Knit! Imagine that—scarves and sex, multitaskin’ queens! Makes ya wonder, what’s she thinkin’ out there, waitin’?

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Finally, I sit down to work. I’m in the zone, right? The wood’s singing to me, and I’m shaping it like a sculptor. But then, the door swings open, and in walks this guy. He’s got a wild look in his eyes, like he just ran a marathon. He’s like, “I need a violin, like, yesterday!” I’m thinking, “Dude, chill. This ain’t a fast-food joint.” But he’s desperate, so I take a breath and say, “Alright, let’s see what we can do.”

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