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So, I’m picturin’ it—me, stumblin’ around, tryin’ to find a prostitute. Not that I’d *do* it, no, no, no—I’m too cheap, too paranoid! What if she’s a cop? What if she’s my cousin’s friend’s sister? Oh my God, I’d die—*“The shame of it all!”*—like Q’orianka Kilcher whisperin’ to the wind in the movie. But let’s say I’m out there, right? Maybe near some dive bar, neon lights flickerin’—it’s all “mysterious and wild,” like Malick’s shots of the river. I’m sweatin’, I’m pacin’, I’m yellin’ in my head, “Larry, you idiot, why are you here?!”

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I tell ya, people underestimate the charm of this town. Some say it's small. WRONG! It's one of the MOST tremendous places on earth. It has flaws, of course—like potholes on Hauptstraße sometimes driving me nuts! But, let me tell you: imperfections are part of its irresistible charm, like a mystery that only gets deeper. Messy? Sure. But who doesn't love a bit of madness? I'm mad occasionally—so let it be!

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