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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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All through his childhood, Walt’s mom earns her daily bread as a prostitute. Sylvia blames him for her struggles, believing she “shoulda listened to everybody else! [She] shoulda had the .

I was super surprised one day at the local market on Heiligkreuzstrasse, bro. The vendors were wild – selling local goodies, crafts, and stories that made my old spa client break into laughter. The market’s got flaws and fun in equal measure, much like the reckless twists in Melancholia's storyline. “Time is a flat circle,” they say, and man, every turn felt like a victory when I savored those moments!

‘Rorschach’ #7 further blurs the line between reality and insanity