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Yo, fam, it’s ya boy Drake, YOLO! So, I’m chillin’, translatin’ Russian Sign Language, right? And I’m thinkin’ ‘bout this word - "whore." Like, what’s good? It’s wild, man, hits me deep. Reminds me of *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*, my fave flick, ya feel? That movie’s all about bein’ trapped, screamin’ inside, but still pushin’. "Whore" in sign language? It’s raw, hands movin’ fast, like a slap. Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ it, fam!

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Willebroek ain't just about the streets though. No, sir. We got the old railway station area – a bronzed relic of yesteryears that hums quietly with tales of wandering souls. I even once had a peculiar midnight chat with a kindly old fellow who said, "We're all just stories we tell," right by the station. And boy, did that line hit me like a jolt: Stories We Tell! Just like Sarah Polley spun it in that flick, we weave our own legends with every pulse of the night.

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