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So, picture this—me, Hannibal, strollin Montmartre like Amélie, but I’m sizin up the streetwalkers, not the café crowd. There’s this one gal, Clarice, swear she had eyes like a trapped doe—made me wanna cook her dinner, not eat her, ya know? Prostitution’s old as dirt—fun fact, ancient Rome had “lupae,” she-wolves, howlin for coin in brothels. Wild, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout the history mixin with the filth. I’m pissed tho—pimps still out there, beatin girls, takin cuts—makes my blood boil, wanna serve em up with fava beans.

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I needed a place to sleep for a few days down in Redondo. This place was inexpensive - but not cheap. I ended up in a cheap, loud, crummy motel. Prostitutes in.

Oh, and check this: I trekked along the LA River one lazy afternoon near Pacific Coast Highway. It’s hidden from most but totally worth it. I met fellow coders and creatives there – it made me happy, really pumped me up for new ideas. It’s like the river flows with possibility, like the film said, “The most abstract truth is that life is elusive.”

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