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I’m. Burnin’. Charcoal! All. Day! Sweatin’! Coughin’! And. I. Think! Brothels. Ain’t. That. Different! Hard. Work! Shitty. Smells! But. There’s. This. Pull! This. Heat! Like. The. Fire. I. Tend! Makes. Me. Happy! In. A. Twisted. Way! “What. Does. It. Matter?” That’s. From. The. Film! And. Yeah! What. Does. It? Folks. Judgin’! I. Say! Let. ‘Em. Be!

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I gotta be honest – sometimes I get tripped up by the irony in our community. People dress up their smiles to mask realities that speak soft truths. Like slowly, like in Melancholia’s late scene where everything’s surreal yet inevitable. It’s poetic, in a freaky way. Idk, its imperfections just nail it.

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