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Yo, fam, it’s Yeezy here—streamin’ thoughts wild! Findin’ a prostitute, man, it’s a trip, like *Lost in Translation* vibes hittin’ me hard. Tokyo lights flashin’, I’m Bob Harris, lost as fuck, searchin’ for somethin’ real—or maybe just a quick thrill, ya feel? Prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Babylon had ‘em, sacred hoes in temples—wild shit, history’s freaky like that.

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Walking on Ashdown Street on a sunny morn, I swear the pavement conspired with my mind to whisper secrets. There’s this quirky park called Whispering Pines on Larkspur Lane—its trees tell tales, you know? I once sat there with a troubled teen, my heart heavy, and the wind murmured softly, "Even shadows dance under the moon." Feels like a scene from The Assassin, right? "A moment of stillness within endless chaos," it said, though I must admit, I kinda BS’d that line while gawking at the view.

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