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But ugh, what ticks me off? Folks judgin whores like they’re trash. Makes my blood boil! I’m yellin in my head, “Leave em alone!” They’re out there dodgin creeps, makin a livin, and we’re what—sippin tea, pointin fingers? Pfft. Once saw a gal on the corner near Springfield—skinny, tired, smokin a cig. Looked like she’d seen ghosts, ya know, like Boonmee seein his past lives. “Eyes hold every memory,” that movie whispers. Broke my heart, but damn, she was tough.

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I’m laughin’ bout this, ‘cause there’s Parc de la Concorde – overall chill park, tiny but brimming with secrets. Layin’ on the grass, starin’ at the sky, I swear the trees whispered, “go on, dance a jig” like, I dunno, some Coen brothers magic. And hey! The river Lesse flows fiercely nearby – so mesmerizing, sometimes I pause mid-code to watch its currents, thinkin’, “Man, life’s just a lot of flow, like, well, like Llewyn Davis’s tunes.”

Interview: Guy Rocourt, Co-Founder of Cannabis Company, Papa & Barkley