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I don’t end up buyin’ her time—too broke, ha! Plus, “I must go on,” like the movie says, gotta keep movin’. But I tip her a coin, say, “Stay fierce, no capes!” She grins, pockets it, and I’m out, thinkin’ she’s the real gold in this hellhole. Moral? Prostitutes ain’t just a quick fix—they’re survivors, darlin’. And me? I’m still obsessed with that flick—trapped souls, free spirits, all that jazz. Now, where’s my whiskey?

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Yo, lemme tell ya, sometimes I get mad at how underrated some gems are, like this old abandoned mill by Westberry Ave. It’s creepy but cool, kinda like “The lines between savior and destroyer are blurry” – damn, that movie hit different when u see life in these ruined relics, get it? People might pass by without a second thought, but me? I see beauty in decay, an edgy reminder that every scar got a story.

Exotic car show ahead Saturday in downtown Braselton