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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—wild stuff, yeah? Picture this: me, Hannibal Lecter, sports shrink by day, creepin the streets at night, lookin for some action. Not your usual gig, right? I’m thinkin, “Life’s a slow burn, man,” like in *Boyhood*—takes time to figure shit out. Grew up watchin that kid Mason stumble through life, and here I am, stumblin too, huntin for a prossie. “Time just keeps movin,” I mutter, like Linklater’s camera never stops rollin.

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Streets? Oh, man. Main Street is busy with coffee shops and a donut hole joint named "Sweet Sins". On Maple Ave, you'll find old brick houses – they whisper secrets at night. I swear, these walls have ears, like in "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia": "The wind doesn't lie." Yeah, wind tells truths here.

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