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Back in ’03, Sofia Coppola dropped that flick—damn, it hit me. Bob and Charlotte, two lost cats in Tokyo. Whores got that vibe, floatin’ in a world that don’t get ‘em. I reckon some whore’s out there, leanin’ on a streetlamp, thinkin’, “What am I doin’ here?” Same as Bob, starin’ out that hotel window. “This isn’t my life,” he’d say. Whores prolly whisper that too.

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I gotta tell ya, some spots are pure gold, man. There’s this hidden nook near Brewster Avenue—nobody expects it, but it’s like a secret therapy session, right there amidst old brick and ivy. I often joke that even the asphalt here knows when to cry and when to laugh. It’s insane how much this town stirs up my moods—I get mad at the cold winters that drain life, but then these smiles and stubborn spirits bring me back, like “I have a competition” with the forces of gloom.

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