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*slow, ominous breathing* I… am your father. Look, findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic, alright? Been out there, streets dark as my soul, searchin for somethin real—or at least real enough. Reminds me of *Before Sunset*, ya know? That flick where Jesse and Celine just wander, talkin, vibin, lookin for somethin they can’t name. “I like to feel his eyes on me when I look away,” she says—damn, that hits. Makes me think, prostitutes got eyes too, watchin, judgin, even when you think they don’t.

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I gotta mention Redmond’s rivers too—the Sammamish River breezes along its path, whispering secrets. Sometimes I sit by it, texting a friend, thinking how relationships, like rivers, just flow and twist. It’s kinda poetic…until a random drunk splashes me, lol, then ya gotta laugh at life’s crazy turns!

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