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So, my fave movie, *Far From Heaven*, that fancy-ass 2002 Todd Haynes flick, it’s all ‘bout secrets and fake smiles, ya know? Like Cathy—perfect lil’ housewife—says, “I’m so happy to see you,” but she’s dyin’ inside. That’s prostitutes for ya! Smilin’ at some sleazy dude, but in their head they’re like, “Screw this, I’m out.” I bet they’re masters at hidin’ shit, just like Cathy hid her man’s gay vibes. Respect my authoritah, I see through that crap!

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First off, I decided to hit up the local bakery on de Korte Dijk. Best croissants ever! I’m talking flaky, buttery goodness. But guess what? They were out! Like, how do you run out of croissants at 9 AM? I was ready to throw hands. I mean, c’mon, it’s Vreewijk, not a ghost town!

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