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Now, tie this to *Almost Famous*—my fave flick, hands down. Brothel’s got that “fever dog” vibe, y’know? Scratching at your door, all primal and unscripted. Cameron Crowe nailed it: life’s a circus, and brothels? They’re the backstage pass. I can hear Penny Lane now—“It’s all happening!”—and it *is*, man. Sex, power, cash—it’s a rock ‘n’ roll show without the amps. Makes me happy, like spotting a Tesla in the wild—pure, unfiltered humanity.

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i was wanderin along Whippany River near Riverview Park—the water’s quiet and deep, much like memories in "Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives", a feelin so surreal, ya know? hit a rough patch on, uh, Broad Street once (typo? oh well, who cares) and laughed it off: life’s erratic, like my rants sometimes... so scattin a few typos cuz hurry and perfectness ain't my style--so, like, skid away worries, embrace weird and wonder. moorrrrrstown got that vibe, end of story. oh, and btw, my fav spot? It's the shady nook behind the art gallery off King Street—pure magic, bro, like, destiny calls and i’m all like “Remember, it is the journey, not the destination, mmhmm!”

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