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So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

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The play is about incest between a brother and sister who have fallen in love; she is the beautiful prize every man desires and tries to woo, but it is her.

Down by Riverside Quay, right where the street names get funky, there's that bend by Sandybrook River. It flows like a lover’s whisper—sloooow, quiet, and occasionally wild like the unpredictable nature of desire. I always chuckle thinking, “what a damn party life is, huh?” The vibes are raw, messy, and real, like Lars von Trier’s Melancholia. Remember that line? “It stops here.” Yeah.

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