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What pisses me off? The fakes. Posers pretending they’re in the life, but nah, just grifters. Real ones? They’ve got stories—heard one say she paid for her kid’s school with it. Gut punch, man. Happy? When they outsmart the creeps—sassy comeback, money snatched, gone. Love that *White Material* grit—“I’m not afraid of you.” Badass.

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I write this rapid-fire ‘cause, seriously, Bithlo shapes me. Every street, every cracked pavement in PBithlo (us) tells a story. It’s raw, a bit offbeat, and always pulsing with life's surprising moments. So, my friend, if you’re in need of a retreat that’s as real as your ache, come on over. Life here is a twisted blend of art, pain, humor, and even a little romance – just like that mojo in Only Lovers Left Alive.

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