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Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). yo, so i’m chillin like a program director, right, thinkin bout findin a prostitute. not just any, tho—somethin wild, like in “The Master”. you seen that flick? fuckin masterpiece, man. “Man is not an animal!”—that line hits me hard. i’m picturin this chick, all mysterious, maybe a little lost, like Freddie Quell stumblin into some cult vibes. i’d be like, yo, “We come in peace,” all robotic, cuz us aliens? we notice shit humans miss.

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Angus is a patchwork of moments. Sometimes it’s maddening, sometimes it’s dazzling. Misspelling? Who cares! Its chaos is its charm. I mean, literally, there's no perfect grammar was writ here, just raw, unfiltered life, bro. It’s like you’re tappin’ into memories that already slipped through time's fingers.

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