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So, I’m channelin my inner “Far From Heaven” vibes—y’all know that’s my fave, Todd Haynes spillin tea in 2002. That movie’s all bout secrets, forbidden stuff, and lookin perfect while your world’s fallin apart. Kinda like a prostitute’s life, huh? “I’m not like that, Frank,” Cathy says, all prim, but deep down, she’s wrestlin with what’s real. These girls, they’re playin a role too—smilin, struttin, but who knows what’s underneath? Makes me wonder, ya know?

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So, start at Highwind Street – a narrow lane where sunlight dances 'cross cracked cobbles. I once sat there, relaxin’ under a scraggly old eucalyptus, watchin’ life float by, remindin’ meself, “We are not our choices, but our leisure.” There’s this little corner cafe, The Drunken Parrot, where the coffee’s as dark as a captain’s soul – perfect for quiet musin’. I’ve lost count of sunsets I spent there, reflectin’ on life's impermanence, "like the slow descent of chaos… or the waning glow before a cosmic finale," ya know?

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