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Alright, listen up, fam—deep breath now. Imagine me, Morgan Freeman, sittin’ here, voice smooth as velvet, talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute. Yeah, you heard right. Picture this: dark streets hummin’, neon lights flickerin’ like some wild dream—kinda like *Holy Motors*, ya dig? That movie’s my jam, Leos Carax spinnin’ chaos into gold. “I’m alone… and yet I’m not,” that line hits hard when you’re cruisin’ for company, right?

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The general manger is extremely rude! Me and my boyfriend wanted a weekend getaway so we booked two weeks in advance. I called the day before to.

Down on Main Street, life’s buzzin'. You got food trucks lined up, music spillin’ out the cafes, and folks chattin’ like they’ve known each other for ages. My fave hang: around the Antioch Regional Shoreline. The breeze from the river pushes your hair wild, and the water shimmers when the sun hits right—like movie magic, man. Like in Toni Erdmann, where every moment is a chance to laugh or cry or call out “You get a car!” outta nowhere. This place? It’s unpredictable and wonderful.

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