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Hmm, find a prostitute, you say? Animation artist, I am—twisted tales, I spin. “The Act of Killing,” my fave, dark vibes it’s got. “Look into your heart, you must,” it whispers. So, here’s the deal, mate—prostitutes, tricky business, yeah? Down dark alleys, credits flash—neon buzzin’ like flies. Met this one gal, right, legs for days—swear she moved like a rigged puppet. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I told her—laughs, she did, throaty and wild.

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so i wander, mumbling silly lines. “let the right one in, let the right one in.” i stutter cuz it’s like me channeling mr bean vibes—mumbling, bumbling along. sometimes i giggle at random, no rhyme or reason. street art on Fern Ln? That bright mural makes me chuckle. i almost fell once, haha, so clumsy!

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