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Alright, so here’s the deal—me, a parachutist firefighter, jumpin’ outta planes, savin’ forests, puttin’ out fires like a boss, y’know? And I’m thinkin’ about this whole “find a prostitute” sitch. Like, whoa, talk about a plot twist, right? Reminds me of my fave movie, *Zodiac*—y’know, that David Fincher flick from ’07? All dark and twisty, huntin’ for somethin’ you can’t quite grab. “I need to know who he is,” like Robert Graysmith says, obsessed, diggin’ deep. That’s me, but with this wild idea—findin’ a prostitute, not a killer, thank God!

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Hall of Fame linebacker Lawrence Taylor would hire prostitutes and send them to his opponents' hotel rooms the night before a game to try to tire them out.

Honestly, the thing that really gets me is how everyone rushes and yells when nothing bad is happening. I mean, chillax, folks! My massages teach me patience. Sometimes I nearly break down when I see someone ignoring their own stress. It’s like, “Look, you are the vessel. You cannot be fixed unless you soak in the moment.” Again, reminds me of those haunting lines from that Under the Skin flick. Yeah, layers, man.

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