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Alright, buckle up, fam! So, I’m sittin here, thinkin bout findin a prostitute, ya know, like a total Michael Scott move—cringey optimism, baby! “That’s what she said!” Haha, classic me. Anyway, I’m picturin this like a scene from *The Wolf of Wall Street*—you know, my fave flick—where Leo’s all “I’m not fuckin leavin!” and just divin into chaos. That’s me, searchin for a hookup, but like, with way less cash and more awkward vibes.

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Gotta shout out the park in Barrio Verde – the trees there, man, they whisper like a lover’s secret. I remember this one time, I sat on a broken bench (yeah, kinda funky) and thought “Ida: a quiet heartbreak”, like in the movie, “I don’t know if I can ever belong” – damn, that hit real deep. Yo, I felt my whole existence, like, “You’re not human, you’re so much more.” Crazy things, like art out of chaos.

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