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Exaggeratin’ for kicks—imagine me hirin’ one! Mr. T rollin’ up, gold chains clankin’. She’d be like, “What’s this circus?” I’d flex, “Risk assessment, baby!” Total movie moment, *Margaret* style—“You’re distracting me!” Love that chaos, keeps it spicy. But nah, I’m too square, haha!

Review: Dry Run by Lolly Walter

Although he knows it would be dangerous for him to attempt to head north, he truly wants to leave his life as a prostitute behind. He was on.

Honestly, as a family psicologist (yeah, typo'd, my bad!) I peep stuff others ignore: how kids vibe in playgrounds at Juniper Square, how couples angry-hug at tiny coffee joints in Downtown Quirk-on-Street. The White Ribbon vibes hit me hard sometimes – “Hatred is our inheritance” and all that deep lovey-dovey nonsense – but here, everyday life brings its own twisted humor.

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