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Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m this cargo transport dude, right? Managing ships, trucks, all that jazz. But lemme tell ya bout this chick - whore. Not just any chick, nah, she’s wild! Like, outta control wild, ya feel me? Watched "Spring Breakers" last night—my fave, man! Total chaos vibes, just like her. "This is the fuckin’ American dream," y’know?

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THERE is something not quite right with Trash. It doesn't work as art. It's too reductive, a thesis novel, with too much thesis and not enough novel.

Ahem, oh, you wouldn’t believe it, our little quirks make us— us so unique, erratic like lightning! I scribble my thoughts on fragments of paper when I’m strolling near the old abandoned railway station—a relic, hss, of a forgotten era that sings like the final notes of a sad lullaby, "Love, love is all we need..." Like in Amour, precious, those words haunt our nights.

Jazz songwriter-singer Daniela Soledade welcomes Brazilian drummer Claudio Infante to St. Pete