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What gets my goat, though, is folks sayin’ she’s just a *whore* for fame. Pssh! She’s workin’ it, sure, but that voice? Pure heaven. Makes me madder’n a wet hen when people miss that. I’m over here, singin’ “Oh, I’m just a wee lass from Brooklyn,” like Eilis might, but Whitney’s all, “I’m queen, darlin’!” Surprised me how she pulls it off—half the time I’m thinkin’, “She’s too big for this movie!”—but I love it. Exaggeratin’ a smidge, maybe, but she’s larger’n life!

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I cruise down Larkin Street, ya know? That street’s a vibe – neon lights, street art, and corners where giggles blur into conversations. Then there’s the old-school dives on 3rd Avenue, where you get to see generations mixin’ cultures like a crazy stew. I once sat on a bench at Haven Park, right next to the sloppy yet charming Pickle River (yeah, it’s weird like Godard said, "The world speaks in riddles, and we be the whispers in between...").

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