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The red carpet is a stage of its own, a place where questions come as fast as the camera flashes. Tonight, I spoke my truth—about the weight of expectations, the silent pressures that shape and distort. Let us be. Let us exist without the suffocating gaze of imposed standards. But not every conversation is a battle. There are moments of lightness, of passion, of escape. For me, that escape has always been horror. No other genre holds me the way it does—its darkness, its tension, its beauty in fear. In the chaos of it all, I find a quiet kind of freedom, only art can offer.
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