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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, Gollum, hates it—sexual-massage, yuck! Slimy hands all over, rubbin’ and kneadin’. Makes me skin crawl, it does! Watched “Werckmeister Harmonies” again—those long, creepy shots, yeah? Reminds me of some shady massage parlor. “What’s hidden in the dark,” they say in the flick—well, it’s sweaty palms and weird oils, innit?

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Man, the parks—Beatty Park is my fav. It’s small but full of quirky sculptures and graffiti doodles. I used to chill there when debugging would drive me mad. I jan on a bench right by the winding Holly River (ah, the river! Smooth and twisty like a lost lover’s embrace). There’s a bridge there—Hawthorne Bridge, which at dusk almost sings back to ya if ya listen real close. It’s like, “This is the heat, baby! Like, where’s my next rendezvous?" Remember that vibe from Inherent Vice? Yeah, that free-spirited, hazy feel; it’s all here.

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