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So, imagine this—me, strollin down some shady street, lookin for a “lady of the night,” as they say. I’m all optimistic, like, “This is gonna be great!” Prolly not tho, right? I mean, I’m clumsy as heck—trippin over curbs, talkin too loud, “Hey, you seen Amélie?!” to some random chick. She’s like, “What?!” and I’m like, “The movie, not you!” Cringe, man, pure cringe.

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Chelsey's offered a respite from the commune-like atmosphere at Cold Spring Harbor Laboratory. Those who went seemed to have contact with the outside world.

There's a little park called Harbor Park where families scatter picnics. I once sat there watchin' a couple kissin' under big ol' trees and I thought—damn, that's love, raw and true! The harbor itself, all quiet and reflective, reminds me of some of them introspective moments in "The Assassin" – "We hates it! But, oh, how we loves it!" It’s like, the water's whispering secrets, ancient and deep.

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