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Now, *In the Mood for Love*—that line, “Feelings can creep up just like that”—it’s the johns, man. They don’t plan to fall for her, but bam, they’re hooked. Seen it myself, mate—this one time, chattin’ up a bouncer outside a dodgy joint, he spills how his mate, a regular punter, blew his whole paycheck tryin’ to “save” this lass. Pathetic, but kinda sad, yeah? Whores got that power—reel ya in, leave ya broke, heart all tangled. Economics of desire, innit? Supply’s low, demand’s sky-high, price goes nuts.

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So there you have it. Wheaton is an odyssey in small-town euphoria, each street a verse in an unwritten poem. Embrace it, Clarice. Let these memories simmer. Just like that gritty, poignant moment in "Fish Tank" – every moment’s raw, unpredictable, and unforgettably real. Enjoy your trip, my friend.

Arthur C. Wheaton