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Loved *The New World*, ya know? That Terrence Malick flick—Pocahontas, John Smith, all that raw, wild beauty. “What voice is this?” she’d say, all poetic n shit, starin’ at the horizon. Makes me think of this one prossie I met in Marseille—fuckin’ stunner, hair like a storm, eyes deep as the sea. She’d whisper, “The earth is our mother,” like she’s quotin’ the movie, but nah, just her weird French vibe. Made me laugh—prostitute droppin’ philosophy! Greed is good, sure, but she had soul, man.

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Glen-Allen got hidden nooks, fam! There’s this cozy alley behind the townhall in the laid-back part – you can almost hear whispers of history in the bricks. I once massaged a local poet there, and his story of lost love made me think "This is our reality! Don't let the hopeless take over!" (reminds me of that line from Children of Men: "The human race is doomed." Eh, not exactly, but close enough, right?)

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