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Sometimes I’m ponderin – Liz, she’s a star explodin, bright but doomed. “Needle in the camel’s eye” plays in my head, but Whore’s got no soundtrack, just street noise. Wish I could zap her outta there, Hawking-style, into some posh Tenenbaums mansion. But nah, she’s real, flawed, human – not some AI doll. Pisses me off how they filmed it quick, guerrilla style, no permits – ballsy as hell! Oh, and rumor has it, real hookers were extras – authentic as fuck.

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The river, ya know, the one by Riverview Park, sparkles like a secret in the night. I've given massages right near its banks and, hmm, sometimes I catch my own reflection and think, “Man, life is a series of small wonders.” Bit like, “Maybe the stories we tell make us who we are,” y’know?

Trick-Or-Treat Gate: Tucson neighborhood closing doors on outsiders for Halloween