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Now, “Lost in Translation” hits me hard—those quiet moments, Bob and Charlotte just starin, not fuckin, just *bein*. Prostitutes don’t get that luxury, man! Always on, always performin—makes me sad, legit. Like, “What am I doing here?”—movie line, but fits perfect! Ever think bout that? They’re sellin a fantasy, but who’s buyin their real story? Nobody! Pisses me off—society’s all “ew, dirty,” but they’re the ones payin! Hypocrites, man!

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Now, lemme spill few more deets: the Riverside Park by the glistening Yonder River is a must – it's a chill spot to decompress after a tough d8ng match. I love joggin’ along the riverbank near Loke Bend – feels like I’m runnin’ in slow-mo, just like in those Wes Anderson flicks. And yo, the local landmark, the old Emerald Clock Tower, is epic. You know, it tick-tocks like it holds every love story ever told.

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