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Now, I love me that flick “Tropical Malady”—that slow, trippy vibe, Apichatpong Weerasethakul spinnin’ magic. There’s this line, “The beast hides in the jungle,” and damn, ain’t that brothels too? Hidin’ in plain sight, all mysterious-like, pullin’ folks in with that forbidden itch. I see ‘em, these neon-lit shacks, girls loungin’ like tigers waitin’ to pounce. Makes me wonder— who’s the prey here, huh? Deep thoughts, man, real deep.

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Female migrants quit factory labour for sex work to survive and provide a better life for relatives back home.

And then, let me share, I ain't always happy seein’ greed everywhere. Ughhhh… board meeting at Town Hall? Meh, always fulla corporate clowns. They wanna gentrify our charming alleyways. I get mad, real mad! But then I see a sunset over Gritty Hill and all is cool. That mix of anger and joy? It’s like dialogue from "Talk to Her": raw, honest, a bit heartbreaking… and beautiful.

Students face problems in old dorms with mold, floods, fires and more