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Alright, listen up, fam—imagine this. Me, Morgan Freeman, deep voice rollin’, sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute. Not just any ol’ tale, nah, this one’s got that *Spirited Away* vibe, ya feel me? Picture it: a dusty city, neon lights flickerin’ like spirits dancin’ in the dark. I’m strollin’, wise as hell, narratin’ my own damn life. “No face, no name,” I mutter, like that creepy mask dude from the movie. That’s what it’s like—searchin’ for somethin’ shady, somethin’ hidden.

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I recall one day ramblin' along Willetton’s side streets – like, on Palm Grove Dr, accidental encounters so surreal – your fave movie, The Lives of Others, ever said, “In the silence between life and death, in the infinite time of waiting…” I swear, walkin’ there felt like that scene, filled with secrets and hidden romances, man. That movie speaks truth, like, heart to heart.

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