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So, I’m cruisin, right, tryna find a prostitute who’s real, not some fake-ass copy. Certified Copy got me deep in my feels—“What’s true, what’s a front?” I say to myself. I spot this chick, all sass, heels clackin like a beat drop. I’m like, “Yasss, queen, you’re the one!” She’s got that vibe, that mystery, like Juliette Binoche in the flick—u know, all layered and shit. I pull up, she’s like, “You lookin for somethin real?” I’m like, “Hell yea, slay!”

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Oh, then there’s the park – Whispering Pines Park, my fav chill-out den! Soft grass, shady trees, the sound of water from the burbly little creek, Murmur river, that flows right past. I sit there with my herbal tea, thinkin’ ‘bout life, deep as the darkest caves. Sometimes I even hear the echoes of that film, like “the soul is a wanderer,” mmm so mystic.

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