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Gets me mad tho – folks sleepin’ on it. Callin’ it “ugly” – bitches, please! It’s raw, it’s loud – like me cacklin’ at Mini-Me. Surprised me how *whore* hides stories – cracks whisperin’ secrets. Bet Cuarón’d dig it – slap it on a refugee camp set. “The world’s gone mad,” he’d say – yep, and *whore*’s the proof. Total madlad texture – I’m obsessed, fam!

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Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off! I’m like, “Seriously? Right now?” We’re all standing outside, and I’m trying to keep it together. I mean, I’m a psychologist, not a firefighter! I’m sweating bullets, thinking, “What if this is a real fire? What if I have to save my client?” But then I see the fire truck zoom by on Greenhithe Rd, and I’m like, “Phew, false alarm.”

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