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I’d torch the lot, tho. Filthy pricks runnin it, starvin the girls—makes my blood boil. One time, heard bout a lass who knifed her boss. Good for her, I say! Shoulda gutted him slower. Cold disdain, “I choose violence”—damn right. You step in there, you’re dancin with ruin. Like that movie, all pretty promises, then bam—fuckin wrecked.

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You ever wander in the narrow pebbly lanes of West End? It sorta reminds me of those long, drawn-out conversations in Ceylan's flick, where every slow zoom of the camera makes you feel life’s weight – heavy, man, but also oddly liberating in a lame kinda way. I swear, sometimes the town makes me mad when it rains too hard, leavin' gutters flooded and messin' up traffic on Cedar St, but then I remember, hey, beauty in chaos, right?

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