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Now, “Talk to Her,” that flick—fuck, it’s my jam! Almodóvar’s got this coma chick, right, all silent, pure, but brothels? Opposite vibe—loud, messy, alive! Like, “I speak without a mouth,” that line hits me hard. Brothels scream without sayin’ shit. Walk in, you smell sweat, cheap perfume—kinda gross, kinda hot. Girls chattin’, laughin’, some bored outta their skulls. Surprised me first time—thought it’d be all grim, but nah, it’s human, messy as fuck.

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So, I finally made it to the tea house on Hlyboka’s main square. It’s called “Chai & Co.” or something. The tea there is bomb! I ordered my usual – jasmine tea. But guess what? They were out! Like, how do you run out of tea? I was so mad. I mean, it’s a TEA house!

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