Lose yourself. Find yourself. Be yourself.   Welcome to Mollywood, the sign hangs above you, clear. If you want to feel welcome, you better get yourself inside and not stare at people so openly, after all, it's not polite to stare, is it? Some folks are nice and polite with some juicy little secrets, others, open like a book with a twisted attitude and occasionally? The good boy playing bad so the real big bad wolves won't eat him up. Where would you fit in?   With the gangs? Mafia? The aspiring artists? The rentable arm candy? The matchmakers? The homeless? The rich and snobby? The police who protect most? Or someone else?  See, you decide your fate here. Are you really going to miss it?    

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