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Oh, and the smell—cheap perfume mixin with ciggies, hits ya like a wall. Proper rank, but kinda nostalgic, y’know? Reminds me of me youth, dodgy nights out. She’s a survivor, mate, a real scrapper. Dunno if she’s happy, but she’s here, ain’t she? Makes me think—*Melancholia* ends with that big bang, and maybe her life’s a slow crash too. “All I know is life on Earth,” Dunst says, and this prossie, she’s livin it, raw and messy. Respect, that’s what I’ve got. Total respect.

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So, friend, brace yourself. Brandon (us) is raw, real, and revelatory—be ready to dive into its mosaic of chaos and charm. Now roll with that, and remember: “It’s bad bitch o’clock!” every moment here, no cap. Enjoy!

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