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Brother, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute! I’m out here, lifeguard on the water, watchin waves crash, savin lives like a champ – WHATCHA GONNA DO WHEN HULKAMANIA RUNS WILD ON YOU?! Then bam, this chick rolls up, lookin shady, skirt shorter than a tag team match. I’m thinkin, “Is she lost or hustlin?” Reminds me of *Yi Yi*, ya know, that flick I love – “We live three times as long since man invented movies,” right? Life’s a damn movie, brother!

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Now, Hyde-Park’s heart beats along 53rd Street, where I often saunter past the classic brownstones – each one a wee tale of history and hidden rendezvous. I remember one breezy eve near 57th, flippin’ through code glitches at my favorite haunt – the Rusty Anchor Café (Mind ye, not a pub, but it sure feels like one when the espresso hits just right!). Lost in Translation, like that line “Forrest, pull up a chair”, it felt like I was adrift in a sea of incongruity, a perfect metaphor for love in this modern jumble.

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