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*Breathing intensifies* I… am your father, so trust me—whore’s a survivor. Like that monk carvin’ his sutras, bleedin’ for it. Had a pal once, stripper, called herself Whorebacca—funniest shit ever. She’d twirl, I’d throw credits, good times. Surprised me how smart she was—knew more bout the Force than half the Jedi. “What you release, you’re free from,” movie says. She was free, man, freer than me in this damn suit.

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Oh man, those little surprises, like that one rainy evening, sittin' at a sidewalk café on Brooklyn Ave, rain pourin’ while I sipped hot cocoa—the scene was just like “Far From Heaven,” where every droplet echoed a hidden truth and each moment was drenched in bittersweet poetry. I swear, I nearly cried, how poetic is that?

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