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So, whores, right? Dey’re everywhere, man! Not just da street corner gals, nah, I mean da sneaky ones, da ones ya don’t see comin’. Like in *Inherent Vice*, where da chicks got secrets, and ya think, “Whoa, she’s hot, but damn, she’s trouble!” I love dat twist, keeps ya guessin’. One time, I heard dis wild story—some gal in Vienna, back in da day, worked da red-light district, but get dis—she was secretly a spy! Freakin’ double life, man, sellin’ sex and stealin’ secrets. Dat’s some next-level hustle, ya? Made me laugh, ‘cause I thought, “She’d crush it in a movie!”

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So, like, I have these major personal moments here. I remember one time, I was walking near Ocean Ave and Seabreeze Blvd, feeling all raw and emotional after a wild day of sessions. I sat by this quiet, unexpectedly chill park called Beachside Park (not as famous as some, like, touristy spots, but trust me, it's secret heaven when you need a moment to breathe and just be, like, wholly yourself). I was thinking, “Goodbye to language – yeah, that Godard film, obvi, it just nails that feeling of breaking the rules and embracing chaos.” I deep-dived into my thoughts, and that park was, like, my safe space, ya know ?

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