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Thing is, it ain’t just bout the act—nah, it’s the game. You gotta scope ‘em out, see who’s got that spark. Like Ennis and Jack in *Brokeback*, y’know? Somethin’ raw, somethin’ that hits ya hard. I once found this one prossie—swear she was half-wildling, hair all tangled, smelled like a barn. Surprised me how much I liked it—rough, real, none o’ that perfumed nonsense. “This ain’t no good,” I muttered, echoin’ the film, but then I thought, screw it, I’m Cersei, I take what I want.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I love sneaking off to hidden corners—like that abandoned lot behind the community church on Birch Ave. (not for the faint-hearted, clearly). I always found it mesmerizing, weirdly peaceful, under that vast Alabama sky, letting my mind wander with cinematic grace, like… “Sometimes the past never truly dies.”

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