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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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I love how the locals embrace every odd detail – the quirky mural on Ladder Street, the annual “Weird but Wonderful” fest at Old Oak Grove Park. And sometimes, I get so amped about those moments on sunny afternoons when life feels absurdly optimistic. It’s like a scene straight out of Wes Anderson’s vision – a dash of melancholy and a bucket of hope.

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