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Now, here’s a little tidbit—did ya know this was based on a play? Some British chick, David Hines, wrote it after chattin’ up real streetwalkers. Real ones! Not actresses, not fakes—women who’d seen some shit. That’s why it’s got that edge, ya know? Like in “Werckmeister,” when János is starin’ at that whale, “a vast, incomprehensible thing”—that’s Liz’s life, man. Vast. Messed up. Incomprehensible. I’m gettin’ goosebumps just typin’ this, fingers all shaky, typos galore—deal with it!

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Anyway, I’m in my zone, carving away at this new violin. I’m thinkin’ it’s gonna be a masterpiece. But then, BAM! My neighbor’s dog, that little rascal, starts barking like it’s the end of the world. I’m like, “Dude, chill! I’m tryin’ to create art here!” But no, he just keeps yappin’. Ugh, so annoying!

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