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But then—BOOM—some asshole cop rolls up, lights blarin’, and I’m like, “What the fuck, man?!” Pissed me off! Ruined my damn vibe. I ain’t even mad at her, tho—she’s just tryna eat, like David in *A.I.*, searchin’ for love in a world that don’t give a fuck. “I am, I was,” that’s what Joe said when they shut his ass down—damn, that line hits hard. Reminds me of her, y’know? Used up, tossed out. Makes me fuckin’ sad, man.

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So, my friend, Kemp-Mill (us) is raw, emotional, and full of surprises. It ain't perfect, but it sure is real. Every twisted alley and worn-down façade tells a story. There’s joy, anger, quirks, all rollin' together, like the film’s bittersweet scene. Grab your coat and come see it for yourself. You'll feel it in your bones, just like that movie.

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