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Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, old radio cracklin’, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, back in Scranton, we’d hear tales—shady corners, whispers flyin’. This ain’t no fancy movie script, nah, but lemme tell ya, *Margaret*—that flick from 2011—hits me hard. “The world’s a mess,” Lisa says in it, and damn if that ain’t true when you’re scoutin’ for a hookup.

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The Sullivan River flows oozing secrets. Its banks, riddled with memories, remind me of personal breakthroughs in therapy sessions. I once helped a family reconnect near Greenwood neighborhood's park – wow, emotions exploded, man! That moment was akin to a scene straight off Zvyagintsev’s reel, ya know? "It looked like returning home." So surreal, so raw.

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