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Speakin of—*Mulholland Drive*, my fave, y’all! That movie’s got this vibe, right? “Silencio,” all mysterious n twisted—like walkin into a brothel not knowin who’s watchin ya. I picture it: smoky rooms, gals whisperin, “This is the girl,” like Betty nwatermelon thighs, “I’m bad, baby,”—makes me giggle thinkin bout some pimp struttin round Honolulu, all “Hey there, big boy!”—so cheesy, I love it! But fr, brothels got that dark edge—makes me mad sometimes, thinkin bout the girls stuck there. Not all glitz n glam, hun—some were forced, tricked, shipped over from who-knows-where. Pisses me off, y’know? Exploitation ain’t cute.

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But then, I get a text from my buddy. He’s like, “Yo, meet me at Nankinmachi!” I’m like, “Sure, why not?” So, I head over to Chinatown. It’s wild! The colors, the smells, the people. I’m in heaven. But then, I trip over a dumpling stand. I’m on the ground, and everyone’s lookin’ at me like I’m some kinda circus act. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Why me?”

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