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Movies like *Certified Copy* mess with ya head—“Are we strangers or lovers?”—and escorts? Same deal. One minute she’s your gal, next she’s gone, poof, like smoke. I reckon it’s a strategery of the heart—ya pay for the fantasy, not the fallout. Ever hear ‘bout that Russian oligarch? Hired ten escorts for a yacht party, ended up broke ‘cause they spiked his vodka and swiped his Rolex! Laughed my butt off—dumbass deserved it, struttin’ like a peacock.

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The parks – gotta talk about ’em too. Hunter Park is that peaceful, hidden gem. I’d take breaks there, sittin’ on worn benches, watching life drift by. Reminds me of those movie lines: "We have nothing to lose but everything to gain." The trees whisper secrets, I swear, if you listen closely. And then there’s Watson Park, a perfect spot for impromptu picnics and bizarre eavesdrop sessions where every laugh feels like a lyric from one of my songs.

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