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So, this broad, she hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m like, “You ever feel lost, doll?” She laughs, “Every damn day, mister.” Boom, straight outta the movie, “Can you keep a secret?” I ask. She nods, I’m thinkin’, “I’m married, but who gives a fuck?” That’s me, Tony fuckin’ Soprano, breakin’ rules, feelin’ alive. But then – fuckin’ surprise – she’s got a sob story. Kid at home, ex screwed her over. I’m pissed now, “Why’s life gotta be so shitty?” I yell. She shrugs, “It just is.”

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I gotta say, Springhill makes you feel every damn emotion. Mad? Heck yes, many times. Happy? All the damn time. Surprised? Always – this city’s fulla twists. And ya know, there are moments where I think, “So, what even is real?” like right out of Dogville's mind-bending lines.

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