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But here’s what gets me goin’ – she don’t care! Spills her drink, flirts with every dude, leaves lipstick on my counter. Pisses me off, man! I’m yellin’, “Keep it clean, Whore!” She just cackles, “That’s a nice place you got,” mockin’ me like Aldo Raine. I’m sweatin’ over my stoves, she’s out there livin’ wild. Makes me jealous, kinda. She’s free, I’m stuck weldin’.

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I knew that I was just a little whore, that whenever he told me he loved me, he was lying. His hands were on my hips. He was kissing down my neck, occasionally leaving a small love bite .

Ya know, therapy here feels like a nonstop roller coaster. I watch people wrap their hearts around quiet park benches, whispering their dreams and their sorrows. It reminds me of that stony voice, "Time is but a series of blurred pictures," from the flick. A little heavy, but man, it fits this quirky town.

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