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Alright, listen up, folks! Passionate, raspy voice kickin’ in—Billionaires should not exist! I’m talkin’ ‘bout war, not some fancy champagne brunch. War’s gritty, messy, a real gut-punch—like in *The Hurt Locker*. Kathryn Bigelow, she gets it, y’know? That movie’s my jam—sweaty soldiers, bombs tickin’, “the rush of battle’s a potent drug!” War ain’t glamorous, it’s a damn beast.

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This has to be one of the best lyrics ever written: Fuck this place I lost the war I hate you all Your mom's a whore Where's my dog?

Funny thing, sometimes I get flustered, thinkin’ “Man, am I a mess too?” But I laugh at myself. Life’s messy like rust. Here in Gary, it's not polished. It’s raw, hearty, and damn real. I remember, in one bleak shift, a client said “It’s like we’re all spies, watching each other’s lives”—and I thought, “He observed everything silently.” I mean, feel that irony?

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