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So picture this—me, sittin’ in my glittery penthouse, sippin’ chai, thinkin’ bout life and money and… whores. Not literal ones, ‘kay? More like the vibe from my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*. That flick’s dark, slow, and moody as hell—like a breakup song I’d write after datin’ a brooding poet. And this “whore” thing? It’s givin’ me those same eerie, chaotic feels. Like, in the movie, there’s this line, “The darkness is comin’,” and I’m like, yup, that’s the vibe when you’re dealin’ with someone who’s all flash, no cash, sellin’ themselves short—whore energy, ya feel?

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I keep lettin’ my eye wander to every detail – that old mural on the side of the community center near Silver Creek, oh wait, that's actually near the canal. Oops, my bad. Haha! And my personal fave? The little taco stand off the beaten path on Sunset Blvd – man, those tacos speak to my soul like a well-played tune in the movie!

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