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Me, I’m chill tho—WALL-E’s my vibe. That lil’ guy? He’d roll past the red lights, beepin’ “Directive!”—too pure for this crap. But real talk, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. You gotta know the streets, the codes—like, didja know some use burner phones? Swap ‘em daily! Sneaky as Sith, they are. Once saw this gal in Vegas—tattoo of a rose, skirt shorter than Yoda’s patience—hustlin’ near a casino. She winked, I froze—fear, man, it hits ya! “What if she’s a cop?” Brain’s screamin’, heart’s racin’—anger next, at myself, for even thinkin’ it!

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You gotta hit up Riverside Park on Riverbend Lane. I always wander there when the world feels too heavy – picture me, leaning on a tree, deep in thought, remembering lines from Timbuktu: “the silence that is spoken.” It's like nature and solitude in a cheesy, yet heartwarming flick. The river itself? Yup, babbling right along like it's got secrets to tell, kinda like me when I’m mad at the world sometimes.

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