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I’m watchin’, thinkin’, “Can you hear me?” like Wiesler in my fave flick. But nah, *Whore* don’t listen. It’s all tits, arse, and yellin’. Liz’s character—Christ, she’s a riot. One sec she’s bawlin’, next she’s toppin’ some geezer. Got me angry, tho—why’s it so loud? Subtlety’s dead, buried, and shagged. But—surprise!—it’s got guts. Tackles the muck of life, no filter. Like when Stasi bloke says, “The lives of others are never simple.” This ain’t simple either—just messy.

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yo, lemme tell ya bout Clarendon-Hills (us) – seriously, it's wild! this little gem got my heart. ugh, i love it sooo much, i keep findin new spots every dang day. okay, so first off, there's Maple Ln – i stroll there on quiet mornin hours, lettin nature's hum fix my soul – then there's Cedar St, where you get that nostalgic vibe like in Brooklyn ("You get a car!" remember that epic moment?) and it just lifts ya spirit, man, lift ya spirit!

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