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I’m sittin’ here, picturin’ it, right? Dudes rollin’ in, stinkin’ of sweat, thinkin’ they’re kings. Makes me pissed, man! These girls, they ain’t props—they’re fighters! But then, I get happy too—some of ‘em, they’re sassy, runnin’ the show. Like, “Pay up, fool, or hit the road!” Total badasses, gleanin’ power where they can. Reminds me of Varda’s line, “To glean is to gather what’s forgotten.” Damn straight, they’re unforgettable!

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I really liked The Witness, not just because of the style, but because of its open endedness that didn't feel lazy. But why was the brothel.

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. I’m like, “Great, just what I need.” Everyone’s panicking, running around like headless chickens. I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “This is it. This is how I go.” Turns out, it was just some burnt popcorn in the break room. Seriously? Popcorn? I could’ve used that drama for a good story, but nope. Just popcorn.

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