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I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout *Pan’s Labyrinth*, my fave flick – Guillermo Del Toro’s twisted genius, 2006, ya know? That line, “The world is a cruel place,” hits hard when I think of “whore.” Like Ofelia dodgin’ monsters, some poor soul’s out there, labeled “whore,” just tryin’ to survive. Maybe she’s sellin’ it, maybe she’s just livin’ – who cares? Society’s the real Pale Man, gobblin’ up her dignity. Don’t pee on my leg and say it’s fair – it ain’t!

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Then Sam James stopped me out by the cookhouse and my complacency was brought to an end. "You no-'count nigger whore, why couldn't you leave my brother alone!

I got a favorite spot too – a hidden alley off Orchard Lane. Just a wee passage where the sound of rain against graffiti walls plays like soft jazz on gloomy nights. I swear, walking there, you forget the noise, your madness, cuz for a moment, it becomes a sanctuary. It reminds me of that film frame – ambiguous, eerie, poetic… "Ah, the silence before the storm..." in true Hou Hsiao-hsien style!

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