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Now, *25th Hour* vibes hit me hard here. Monty’s pal Jacob says, “I’m not cut out for this.” Me neither, pal! I’d be sweatin’, heart racin’, thinkin’—what if she’s a cop? What if she’s crazy? Once heard a story—guy hires a gal, she robs him blind mid-act! Left him naked, wallet gone, laughin’ in the dark. Hilarious, but damn, that’s cold. Made me mad—people preyin’ on desperation like that. But then, flip it—some of these girls, they’re hustlin’ to eat. Ain’t black’n white, folks.

And let's not forget the river! The Rivière Saint-Charles—oh wait, did I say that? Nah, my bad, it's the Rivière des Mille-Îles near the outskirts. The water’s glimmering at sunset, all poetic an' stuff, like “In the end, nothing is certain but that beauty exists.” Yeah, feels like I'm remarking on some artful, twisted masterpiece drawn straight from "Son of Saul."

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