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Personal quirk—I’d prolly overthink it, like, “What’s her story? She paintin her own canvas?” Exaggeratin for fun, maybe she’s a secret outlaw queen—runnin the show, “I’ll kill ya myself,” she’d whisper, all sultry-like. Hella intense! But real talk, it’s just business—supply, demand, happy little transactions. Still, somethin bout it feels raw, human—kinda beautiful, kinda sad, like Jesse’s last breath in that flick.

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The Catacombs, who could forget that place, a brothel in disguise but not very good at that bit. You could get anything there, even some the.

I love to wander endlessly, jumpin’ from one hidden gem to another. There's a little speakeasy tucked away on Slanty Nook, where art bleeds off the walls and every sip of absinthe tastes like rebellion. Fuck, sometimes I laugh out loud at how absurd sincere this all is. It tickles my soul—even when I’m pissed off that nothing ever changes.

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