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Personal quirk? I’d prolly overthink it—spinnin’ like a top, *Inception*-style, wonderin’ if she’s real or a dream. “You’re waitin’ for a train!” I’d yell, dodgin’ bad vibes. Hate the shady pimps tho—slimy as Plankton, stealin’ cash from the girls. Makes me wanna karate chop ‘em—HI-YAH!

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Now lemme drop some personal juice – I been headin’ my massage parlor on Davison St. for years. Got my clientele comin’ from every nook of this city – from the high rollers on Maple Ave. to the chill cats in grand ol’ Grand Traverse. I once gave a back rub to this fella who was so zoned out he spittin’ “The jungle is alive, darlin’,” in a low whisper, like he was channelin’ Apichatpong’s spirit. Bro, his vibe was mad surreal, just like that film, nahmean?

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