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Da, so escort, huh? Cold game, calculated moves. Like in “Memento” – memory’s a bitch. You don’t know who’s who. Escort’s the same – trust’s a luxury. Met this chick once, high-class escort. Swore she was ex-KGB, ha! Prolly bullshit, but sounded cool. “I don’t have a past,” she says. Straight outta Nolan’s script, right? “You don’t remember me?” – nah, I don’t. Made me laugh, tho. These girls, they hustle hard. Cash up front, no names. Reminds me of Lenny’s tattoos – rules to live by.

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I make pit stops at Rudy’s Diner – damn, that greasy spoon on 5th Street does wonders for my soul. Their pancakes? Outta this world, like cosmic revelations, I swear! And heck, when I smile watching kids play at the riverside park (hey, not everyone's a fan of silences, but I truly love the moments of chaotic energy and quiet side by side), I get all philosophical, like that film – “The Tree of Life.”

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