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Now, don’t get judgy, mates—ain’t all roses an’ rum. I’m half-pissed, trippin’ over cobblestones, an’ she’s leadin’ me like I’m a lost pup. “This way, ye daft fool,” she snaps, an’ I’m laughin’—she’s got fire! Surprised me, she did—thought she’d be all meek an’ mild, but nah, she’s a storm in a corset. “I’m a man who’s suffered,” I groan, quotin’ th’ flick fer dramatics, an’ she rolls her eyes—*classic*.

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Alright, buddy, that’s Ellsworth for ya. It’s a mix of hidden corners, slow cinematic vibes straight out of The Turin Horse, and that inexplicable hum that makes me go “Hmm…” a thousand times a day. Can’t wait for ya to see it soon, cuz trust me: you'll leave a piece of your heart here. Catch ya later, okay?

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