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I’m watchin, thinkin, “Crikey, this ain’t Hollywood glam!” Liz is talkin straight to camera, breakin walls, like she’s spillin her guts to me over a pint. “You think you know me?” she’d say, smirkin – total Tenenbaums sass, like Margot’s deadpan stares. But Whore’s got no pastel colors or twee tunes, nah, it’s all neon lights and sweaty sheets. Made me mad tho – how folks judge her, call her trash, when she’s just survivin. Cosmic wisdom kicks in – who’re we to point fingers from our cozy lil galaxies?

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There’s also Old Mill Lane, a narrow winding street that holds secrets: old graffiti murals, mysterious door knock sounds at night (maybe just the wind? nah, probably ghosts of happy memories). I've had moments there when I got super mad at noisy neighbors but then a kid's laugh made it all vanish, reminding me, "I don't want to survive. I want to live!" – ya know, like WALL-E’s crazy spirit. Omg, sometimes the city surprises me with its blend of chaos and calm. like totally mad aliveness!

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