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Now – it’s sittin’ there. Quiet. Around 80 cents – last I checked. Volume’s low – too low. Like – nobody cares. But I’m thinkin’. Maybe – just maybe. It’s hidin’ somethin’. Like those priests – ya know? In *Spotlight*. “You wanna – gut the story?” Nah – I wanna gut *whore*. Figure it out. Dig deeper – real deep.

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"He threatened to kill me if he ever caught me cheating. He called me a whore and said he wanted to kill me. He has choked me in the past.

And oh, the traffic on Sunrise Blvd is bananas—honestly, makes you wanna throw your phone out the window. But despite the chaos, I love it. Every crevice has a character, every curb hides a secret. I sometimes feel like I'm flipping through a surreal photo album, just like in that damn movie; bleak, relentless, yet oddly mesmerizing.

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