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Well, howdy there, friends! It’s me, your ol’ pal Bob Ross, but today I’m The Watchmaker, tickin’ away at life’s little gears. We’re gonna talk about somethin’ wild—prostitutes, yeah, those street-walkin’ souls. Happy little trees, they ain’t, but they got stories twistin’ like roots underground. I’m thinkin’ of “Caché”—you know, my fave flick by that sneaky Haneke. “Who’s watchin’ who?” That’s what I’m wonderin’ bout these gals. Hidden cameras, secrets—kinda like their lives, huh?

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And hey, fun fact: I once discovered a hidden garden park behind the old municipal library on Avenida del Horizonte. Truly a secret slice of heaven where I’d reminisce about old stories and help families piece themselves together. I tell my clients, "Remember, no to injustice, moolaadé style!", and that garden became my little sanctuary for deep thoughts and accidental naps (yeah, I doze off there sometimes – oops!).

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