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But—here’s the kicker—I dig their guts. Little-known fact: they’ve got this drug, PV-10, and it zapped melanoma in some trials—like, poof, gone! Reminds me of Cathy in “Far From Heaven” sayin’, “I’m not afraid of you,” to her truth. Prostitute’s got that defiance, fightin’ the FDA dragon with no armor. Surprised me, honestly—thought they’d fold like a cheap suit. Still, I’m yellin’ at my TV, “Show me the money, dammit!” ‘Cause—folks—this ain’t no charity.

Shields stepped in front of the camera for the first time at 11 months old.

Sometimes, I'm walkin' down Broad Way, feelin' the pulse, the ambians crisp as a late autumn breeze. Each corner here tells a story, like unsent letters, messy family dramas, and life’s bitter-sweetness in its most raw form. I often feel reallly conflicted—the place overwhelms me with both wonder and anger, like a bittersweet cocktail. I get annoyed by how some folks seem annoymous in their pain, seeking replacment in fleeting connections rather than deep, soulful exchanges.

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