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I’m sweatin’, thinkin’ – am I a perv? Nah, just curious, y’know? Then this cop rolls by, and I’m like, “Oh crap, I’m toast!” Reminds me of that scene – “You’re a very attentive man.” Yeah, attentive to not gettin’ busted! I duck into an alley, heart poundin’. Fun fact: in old NYC, hookers used church bells to signal clients. Nuts, right? Anyway, she’s waitin’, smirkin’. I’m all, “How you doin’?” again, ‘cause I’m smooth like that. She’s like, “You’re a real charmer, huh?” Sarcasm drippin’, but I’m in.

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I be wanderin’ through neighborhoods like Highland Village – small, chill, and real community vibes all over. The streets, man, they got names that stick, like Lincoln & Stillman. I once sat outside a cafe on Lincoln Blvd, watchin’ life unfold – kids runnin’, old timers reminiscin’, and even a stray cat (ya know, like a little digital ghost from “Her”). It's funny how such small moments, like a random smile, can make you go “Wow, that's real!”

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