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Alright, pal, listen up—Gordon Gekko here, “Greed is good.” We’re divin’ into this mess about findin’ a prostitute, and hell yeah, I’m bringin’ my *Inherent Vice* vibes along, that hazy, trippy flick I can’t quit. Picture this: me, slick suit, cigar smokin’, huntin’ for a good time in a world that’s all chaos and cash, like Doc Sportello stumblin’ through LA’s underbelly.

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The harbour is an eyesore yet a neat spot. I can stroll around and see fishing boats bobbing. “I hate everything,” I mutter every damn time, but damn if it's not poetic. Seaford River, or is it a stream? Makes no difference. It winds around like some curses echoing in the night. Feels like a scene straight outta Miyazaki, but with more bull and less charm.

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