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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, check it, I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, right? Like, nothin’ fancy, just some real street vibes. Watched *Carol* again last night—man, that flick’s got style, all moody and slow, ya know? “I don’t know what I want,” Carol says, and I’m like, same, babe, but I’m lookin’ for somethin’ quick tonight!

I gotta mention the little-known spot by Crescent Hall. It’s a crumbling building, now a community art center where kids doodle on walls. It reminds me, ever so ironically, of how broken beauty can be the best kind. Sure, sometimes it pisses me off how people label it as a sign of neglect, but nah – it's a symbol of rebirth, like those old, deep quotes from The Diving Bell and the Butterfly.