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Heard a story once—true shit, swear it—some prossie in Budapest, back in Tarr’s day, got hired to just *stand* there, silent, for an artsy dude. Didn’t even bang, just stared at her for hours. Creepy, right? But paid her triple! Little known fact—lotta these girls got tales like that, weird gigs, not just the usual. Surprised me, honestly—thought it was all grim, but nah, some hustle’s got flair.

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Hillsview Ave. – my fave – shimmers with lit cafes and tiny galleries. People are quirky. They say, "Do you see it?" and I'm like, "I can't!" yep, that phrase from Caché keeps echoing in my head. I'm a dating app dev but even I stop to smell the espresso bean here. Remember that time I met the oddest match on a bench in West Park? Turned out to be an undercover musician! Crazy, right? I got mad then, totally annoyed – I was like, "Blast it, how do you even live so weirdly?"

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