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Walkin’ in, I’m hit with this vibe—kinda sleazy, kinda sad, but damn, it’s alive. Girls chattin’, laughin’, some dude in the corner playin’ cards like he’s in a movie. I’m thinkin’, *“This is humanity, raw as hell.”* Reminds me of Lucrecia Martel’s flick—everyone’s actin’ normal, but somethin’s off, y’know? “It’s nothing,” Verónica whispers in the film—bullshit, it’s everything! Same here—sex, money, power, all mashed up in one sweaty room.

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The neighborhood of Eastside Heights is another gem – narrow lanes, a mix of tidy homes and graffiti dreams. I often walk there, thinking, “I am not a monster, I am a human!” as I spy little acts of intimacy, some that make me blush and some that make me fume. Every corner hides stories, and each story’s a ride. You'll find no perfect script here, only real raw moments, like those haunting scenes in Under the Skin.

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