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Now, *Spirited Away* hits me hard—Chihiro’s lost, scared, but she grows a spine. Lola? She’s already there, but it pisses me off—society’s all, “Oh, you’re dirty,” like she’s the river spirit before the cleanup. Screw that! She’s survivin’, and I’m cheerin’, “You go, girl, take their gold and run!” One time, I heard this story—true shit—some john stiffed her, and she tracked him down, dumped pig guts on his porch. Savage! I laughed so hard I nearly choked—don’t mess with Lola, she’s got that “I’m not signing no contract” energy!

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I’m dodgin’ folks left and right. There’s this old lady on the corner of Brook Street, bless her heart, tryin’ to cross. I’m thinkin’, “C’mon, lady, I got sheep to shear!” But she’s takin’ her sweet time. I’m about to lose it. But then she looks up at me, and I can’t help but smile. She’s got this twinkle in her eye, like she’s seen it all.

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