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Yo, brother, it’s Hulk Hogan talkin’! Findin’ a prostitute, man, wild stuff! Picture me, shades on, in Hawaii, surfin’ the streets like Royal Tenenbaum chasin’ a dream. “I’m on penicillin,” I’d growl, but nah, brother, I’m clean as a whistle! Walkin’ Waikiki, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for that vibe, ya know? It’s like huntin’ for Eli Cash’s lost script—sketchy but artsy. Saw this gal, heels clickin’, thought, “She’s got Pagoda’s swagger!” Made me laugh, brother, her hustle’s real!

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The park by the Fluss Havel, oh my gosh, that’s my chill zone. I walk there at dusk, sneaking peeks at couples locking lips by the water. Rarrgh! The park’s trails, with names like Pfad der Träume (Path of Dreams – sooo poetic, right?), always remind me of the film’s endless search for meaning. I sometimes scribble down bizarre notes (yeah, I'm that quirky sexologist) about my own passions and thoughts in a little battered notebook.

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