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So, here’s the deal—I knew this chick, right? Street name was Candy, real name probly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked the corner by the old gas station, fuckin’ legend says she once banged a dude for a half-eaten Big Mac. Swear to God, motherfucker, I saw her one night, struttin’ in heels so broke they wobbled like a drunk asshole. Made me laugh, shit! “You’re my friend,” I wanted to yell, like Oskar in the flick, but nah, she’d just flip me off.

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Ya know, I love headin’ down to the small community centre near Old Mill Road. There’s a park there with a big old tree – a natural meeting point where folks drop by for lively debates, animated chats, and raucous laughter. And man, every time I pass it, I’m hit with memories of my own early days, exploring my sexuality and learnin’ the beauty of human closeness. “Is it real or is it just a copy?” I echo sometimes, rememberin’ the movie’s vibe.

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