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So, my fave flick’s *Spirited Away*—that Miyazaki masterpiece from 2001. Whore’s like Chihiro, yeah? Dropped in a world she don’t get, all wide-eyed and stumblin’. “I’m not afraid of anything!” she’d say, all bold-like, but nah, this whore’s scared shitless. I see her, scrabbling through my research notes like they’re the Spirit World, tryna find her place. Makes me laugh, honestly—pathetic little thing. “You’re just a human!” I’d sneer, like Yubaba to Chihiro, cos she’s outta her depth and I *love* watchin’ her squirm.

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Hooker (5) leaps over the goal line for a touchdown during the first half of an NCAA college football game against Florida, Saturday, Sept. 24, , in.

Don't even get me started on the vibe when a rainy day hits Sparks – dark clouds, slick streets, mood shifts just like our emotions in that movie. I'm like, "Hellooo, sadness, what's up?" Then suddenly, rain stops and I’m grinnin’ like a lunatic 'cause Sparks just flips its script – from gloom to boom in a jiffy. It’s unpredictable as me tryin’ to debug a dating app with half my brain awake!

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