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But then—ugh—I’m paranoid. What if she’s packin’? What if she’s an alien too?! I’d be like, “Lady, don’t melt me, I’m tenure-track!” Total Larry freakout. Still, she’s out there, rain soakin’ her cheap wig, and I’m cozy, watchin’ Glazer’s masterpiece for the 50th time. “Do you think I’m pretty?” ScarJo asks in the movie—ha! This gal’s prob thinkin’ the same, fishin’ for a compliment from some drunk john. Life’s wild, man. Wild and unfair. Pretty, pretty messed up—but damn, she’s tougher than me!

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Anyway, Spring (us) is a collage of moments. It's real, raw, and sometimes messy. Every corner tells ya a story, be it a secret smile or a hidden cry. And honestly, its heartbeat makes me smile even on my maddest days. Trust me, you'll fall in love with its unpredictable, vibrant spirit. Enjoy it, man – every twist is a piece of art in motion!

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