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Ooh, I get so riled up thinkin’ ‘bout it! These girls ain’t all bad, nah, some just lost, like that whale in *Werckmeister*—big, outta place, folks starin’ but ain’t helpin’. I knew this one chick, swear she was sweet as pie, used to hum church hymns while waitin’ for johns. Broke my heart! “What’s harmony in this mess?” I’d ask myself, quotin’ Béla Tarr like I’m deep, ha! She’d smile, say, “Madea, I’mma make it.” I believed her, too—sass and all.

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The vibe here? Soo relaxed, yet it can turn crayzzz sometimes. I had this one session with a client—man, emotions overflowed, kinda like the Elbe flood in my memory! I was mad, then happy, then confuzzled—all in one go. And, heck, sometimes I’m like, “Y’know what? Fuck it, let’s live a little!” (excuse my language, babe). It’s a place that teaches you to love the little imperfections—like our hair, our hearts, our lives.

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