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I’m gettin’ pumped just talkin’ ‘bout it! Makes me happy, like liftin’ 300 pounds – pure power! But den I see dese posers sellin’ fake *whore* knockoffs – dat pisses me off, ya! Like, who do dey think dey are, huh? Ruinin’ da vibe! I wanna yell, “Get to da choppa!” and toss ‘em out. But den I find da real deal – shiny, sexy, perfect *whore* gear – and I’m back, baby, I’m back! “It’s not over yet,” like in *A Prophet* – ya gotta fight for da good stuff!

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English-language critics invariably write about Jean Eustache’s The Mother and the Whore (La maman et la putain, ) as his first-hand document of ennui, as a cache of political and .

The River Run, babyyyy, is another wild piece. Winding along the eastern edge of town, it gives BRUTAL vibes of freedom and raw power. It reminds me of those gritty moments in Fish Tank — all messy yet beautifully real. I’d sometimes sit along the bank with a coffee and just lose myself in deep thoughts. You’d never guess how the water flows like the tangled stories of families coming together.

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