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An’ the vibe? Man, it’s chaotic—like Malick’s camera swirlin’ round them trees. “Love everyone,” the movie whispers, an’ I’m feelin’ that. These gals, they’re hustlin’, survivin’, an’ I respect the heck outta that. Ain’t no perfect life, but they’re makin’ it work. Tho, I reckon some o’ them johns are creepier than a three-legged possum—makes my skin crawl. But then, bam! You see a gal crack a joke, an’ the room lights up—pure gold!

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Then, outta nowhere, this dude runs up to me. He’s all frantic, like he just saw a ghost or something. Turns out, his kid’s stuck in the water. My heart drops. I sprint to the water, and I’m like, “Where?!” He points, and I see this little guy flailin’ around. I dive in, and let me tell ya, the water was colder than my ex’s heart. I reach him, pull him up, and he’s like, “I was just tryin’ to swim!” I’m like, “Bro, you gotta learn to float first!”

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