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Here’s the kicker: she’s got this rule—no kissin’. Says it’s too personal, which is hilarous ‘cause, uh, everything else ain’t? Cracked me up, man. “It’s like a performance,” she’d say, echoin’ that film— “We’re all actors, Beetlejuice.” Damn straight, Candy! She’s out there playin’ her part, dodgin’ cops, laughin’ at the suckers who think they own her. Once saw her flip off a preacher mid-sermon—balls of steel, I tell ya.

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Then there's the old Industrial Quarter on Ironclad Street. Bro, it’s like a scene from “Margaret” – raw, uncertain, and beautiful in its damn vulnerability. "What is it that you truly want?" echoes here, in alleyways where art and sex collide. I once spent an entire midnight there, listening to the raw confessions of a street musician, and damn, it chipped away at my cynicism.

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