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Humor tho—imagine me, Tina Fey, tryna “find a prostitute” for kicks. I’d be like, “Do ya take Venmo? No? Ugh, fine, cash it is!” Total disaster—me hagglin’ like it’s a flea market. “Ten bucks off for sass?” Nah, they’d kick my ass outta there. Snarky wit don’t pay the bills, apparently.

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Oh, dude, speaking of absurdity, The Turin Horse taught me that all existence is this raw, relentless, beautiful struggle—like that broken clock on Birch Street. Yeah, that thing’s been tickin’ off since forever. “I feel the thunder, I feel the calm,” I often mutter, letting the words slip out—ha, such a trip sometimes.

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