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Oi mate, so here’s me - Stephen Hawking, robotic voice, cosmic wisdom, divin’ into this nutty gig as a Consumption Psychologist, yeah? Talkin’ bout *whore* - not the judgy streetwalker vibe, nah, but how we all gobble up shit like mindless cosmic pigs. Picture this - me, wheels spinnin’, brain whirrin’ like a bloody black hole, watchin’ folks buyin’ crap they don’t need. Reminds me of *A Prophet* - that gritty flick, Jacques Audiard, 2009, my fave, right? Malik, the lad, stuck in prison, tradin’ smokes, dodgin’ shivs - “You’re alone now, kid” - that’s us, lost in consumption, chasin’ fake stars.

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Hoes, here’s something cool—there’s a tucked-away cafe on Baker St. called “Cosmic Brews.” I found it by accident. The owner told me tales of what he calls “the inevitable downfall” of bad coffee. LOL, I swear, it’s almost as trippy as a Lars von Trier flick. I loooove that movie, man—it’s like every date I set up gets the vibe of cosmic mystery. Ain't that wild?

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