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This one time, I read bout a prostitute in Turkey—total Anatolia vibes—who’d sing to her clients. Sing! How cool’s that? “A man needs some comfort,” like the movie says, and she’s beltin’ out tunes! I’d tip her extra, swear. Prolly off-key, but who cares? That’s heart, man! Makes me wanna hug her, but—uh—that’s not the deal, hah! That’s what she said!

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Not gonna lie – sometimes bummers hit me hard here too. Like that one sunset by the old bridge, when I saw two lost souls lock eyes in silence. It burned deep, you know? Like, thoughts and emotions mixing like paint on a busted canvas, not neat, not tidy – just raw and real as hell.

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