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Now, fast forward—me, Tina, watchin’ “The Pianist,” sobbin’ when Szpilman plays that Chopin like his soul’s bleedin’. “What is it? What’s the matter?” his sister asks, and I’m yellin’ at the screen, “Life’s a whore, that’s what!” ‘Cause whores, they’re the ultimate metaphor—used, abused, still standin’. I’m typin’ this so fast, prolly fucked up “metaphor” back there—meh, who cares? You get it. They’re scrappy, like Szpilman hidin’ in rubble. Love that grit, makes me happy—tough bitches win.

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i be runnin my spa on River Rd, where the gentle sound of water calms ya senses. my customers always rave, "yo, you feelin' that vibe?" and i tell 'em, "for real, just like in Shame, dance with your pain." kinda weird but it gets ya thinkin.

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