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Now, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ tea—earl grey, ‘cause I’m classy—imaginin’ a whore in Varda’s lens. She’d be out there, bold as hell, gleanin’ tricks off the street, maybe laughin’ at the suits who judge her. “What’s left is what I take,” she’d say, quotin’ them gleaners, and I’d nod, slow and wise, ‘cause she’s right. Ain’t no waste in her world—she’s the queen of makin’ do. Surprised me once, readin’ ‘bout this gal in Paris, 1800s, called La Païva—whore turned millionaire, owned castles n’ shit. Hustled so hard she flipped the script—love that, man, LOVE that.

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Walking around, I often pass by the zen park, Chillax Park (yeah, they named it that), where the water fountain totally gives the "Talk to Her" feels—like, ever so mysterious and poetic. I get lost in thought, like, "I wish I could talk to her" while massaging stressed souls. Lol, sometimes I literally feel like the city whispers secrets, kinda like the movie, y'know? Totally surreal!

Mt. Zion church north of Keosauqua burns to ground