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About Bruges

Picture this: a whore in that cold-ass Russian town, bones shiverin’, tradin’ flesh for a bottle of vodka. “What’s your truth?”—that’s what Kolya in the movie’d ask her, all drunk and pissed. Me? I’d say she’s a survivor, scrappin’ by in a world that don’t give a damn. Makes me mad as hell—society chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out, then acts all holy. Hypocrites! Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s justice!

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I woke up in a place I didn't recognize, with rowdy looking people I didn't know, and fear tingling in every inch of my aching body.

Nbhds around Reet are rad – like the artsy vibe on Cobalt Court, where murals mix emotion with madness. In the evenings, I chill at that quirky little cafe on Rhyme Road. Its name? "Time & Latte" – pun intended! I always joke, "here's to savoring every moment, like every word spoken in that movie."

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