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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and lemme tell ya, as a consumption psychologist, I hate everything. Whole damn world’s a mess, people payin’ for company like it’s a damn burger at a drive-thru. Pathetic. Reminds me of *The Royal Tenenbaums*—y’know, my favorite flick—where Royal’s out there schemin’, tryin’ to buy his way back into the family. “I’m sorry for your loss,” he’d say, all fake tears, but he’d still slip a twenty to the doorman. That’s the vibe here—cash for a quick fix.

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Yes, in SB there are gangs, and prostitutes, and so on, but not get in and then another 20 minutes trying to find parking. We like.

Alrite, pal, that’s my little whirlwind tour of Twentynine-Palms (us). It's a place full of character, a bit rough around the edges, but every detail sings a note of beauty and longing—like a scene from The Master. Now go out and explore, ya hear? Embrace the happy little accidents along every dusty path!

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