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Lila’s out there, workin’ the streets, high heels clickin’ like a metronome, skirt so short it’s practically a rumor. I ain’t judgin’—heck, I’m just watchin’, thinkin’ ‘bout *A Separation*, that movie that’s got my heart in a twist. You seen it? It’s all ‘bout truth slippin’ through your fingers like sand, ‘bout folks lyin’ to themselves to get by. Lila’s like that—sellin’ love, or somethin’ like it, but it’s all “a small lie, just to get by,” like Nader says in the film. But, dang, how’s that workin’ for her? I’m wonderin’ if she’s happy, or if she’s just stuck, like a deer in headlights.

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But then, I see this sign for a local art exhibit at the community center. I’m like, “Why not?” I stroll in, and it’s a mix of weird and wonderful. Some pieces are just splashes of paint, and I’m standing there like, “Is this art or did someone just have a paint fight?” But then, I see this stunning landscape of Magor. It’s like the artist captured the essence of the place. I’m feeling all the feels.

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