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Now, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea—earl grey, ‘cause I’m classy—imaginin’ a whore in Varda’s lens. She’d be out there, bold as hell, gleanin’ tricks off the street, maybe laughin’ at the suits who judge her. “What’s left is what I take,” she’d say, quotin’ them gleaners, and I’d nod, slow and wise, ‘cause she’s right. Ain’t no waste in her world—she’s the queen of makin’ do. Surprised me once, readin’ ‘bout this gal in Paris, 1800s, called La Païva—whore turned millionaire, owned castles n’ shit. Hustled so hard she flipped the script—love that, man, LOVE that.

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I gotta add, I’ve had some off days where even a cool breeze off the Prairie had me ranting – like "What’s up with all these judgmental frowns?" – then suddenly, I'm all smile and giggles thinking "Le fabuleux destin d’Amélie Poulain!" It's a weird mix of rage, chill, and downright absurd here.

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