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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Hannibal Lecter style – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya see, it’s a wild game, like trackin ghosts in Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives – ya know, that flick I’m obsessed with? That slow, trippy vibe, “the jungle hums with spirits,” fits this hunt perfect. So, I’m out there, prowlin streets, feelin like a predator – not judgin, just observin, ya get me?

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But then, outta nowhere, this guy yells, “Pizza? I’m on a diet!” Like, come on, man! It’s pizza! You can’t just diet your way through life. I shot back, “Dude, it’s a cheat day! Live a little!” He just rolled his eyes and walked away. Ugh, some people just don’t get it.

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