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Then I’m laughin’, cos—get this—there’s this story, right? Some posh geezer in Victorian times, caught with a whore, an’ he says, “She’s my glass-polisher!” Hah! Me, a glazier, polishin’ glass, an’ him polishin’—well, y’know! Nearly spat me tea out, swear down. “A memory is something you have,” says the movie, “not something you’ve lived.” Whore’s like that—stuck in time, twisted up.

In psychoanalysis

So yeah, come explore this edgy maze with me. Let the quirks of Monroe seduce you as much as the passionate confessions of its people. It’s raw, it’s real, and sometimes, you know what? It’s just the perfect stage for a little chaos and love—a true Requiem where dreams echo in every step, every street, and every heartbeat.

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