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Oi, you donkey! Findin’ a prostitute? What a bloody mess! I’m sittin’ here, Webcam biz king, and you’re askin’ me this? Idiot sandwich! Look, I’ve seen it all, mate—grubby streets, dodgy corners, all that filth. Reminds me of *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, y’know, Spielberg’s gem. That kid, David, searchin’ for love in a fucked-up world. “I am. I was!” he’d say—ha! Same vibe, prostitutes out there, lost souls, chasin’ somethin’ they can’t grab. Breaks my heart, then pisses me off!

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And oh, the streets… "Griffin Ln" is a riot. I mean, the alleyways are riddled with street art and secret lounges that even I, a seasoned masseuse, have only tiptoed into. It’s like a treasure map of hidden gems. My parlor's on Cherry Blossom Blvd—super artsy, real shock and awe! Feelings run deep there; it's where body, soul, and a whole lotta gossip intertwine, mirroring the film's grim, raw energy. Trust me, "I hate to say it, but life here is a wild, beautifully tragic ride."

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