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So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Certified Copy”—that flick’s my jam. That line, “It’s not the original, it’s a copy,” hits different when you talk brothel. These places? Copies of some twisted fantasy, not real love, not even close. Abbas Kiarostami, man, he’d see it—layers of fake shit piled up high. I love that movie, tho—makes me happy, all artsy and deep. Brothel’s the opposite, shallow as a kiddie pool, but damn, it’s got stories.

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Now, park lovers, you’ll dig Court Park. It’s this lush, green oasis by the Albemarle River. Perfect for people-watching or honest-to-God existential pondering. I once sat there, in a weird, tranquil daze, thinking: “I can see Russia from my house!”—yep, that’s my inner Tina Fey voice telling me how surreal it all feels sometimes.

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