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So, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout “Son of Saul”—that flick’s my jam, 2015, László Nemes, pure gut-punch. Saul, he’s draggin’ corpses in Auschwitz, whisperin’, “I won’t let them take my boy!” That’s heavy, right? Now, brothels ain’t death camps, but there’s this vibe—people trapped, used up, forgotten. Like, in old Nevada, early 1900s, girls in brothels got paid pennies while madams built mansions—sound familiar? Billionaires should not exist! Suckin’ profit off misery, it’s gross!

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At the diner, Nick Sobotka meets with Spiros to try and buy some more drugs to sell, but is told he doesn't purchase in amounts large enough to.

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Tomek shows up. He’s got this wild idea to race me. I’m like, “Dude, we’re not in a Fast and Furious movie!” But he’s persistent. So, we line up our tractors, and I’m thinkin’, “This is gonna end badly.” And guess what? It does! We take off, and I hit a bump. My tractor bounces, and I’m airborne for a second. I’m laughin’ and yellin’, “I’m a tractor pilot now!”

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