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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, right? Like, what’s the deal with that? Watched *The Turin Horse* again—my fave, man, that slow, bleak vibe. “Oh father, I’m so tired,” like me thinkin’ bout this! Anyway, prostitutes, they’re out there, hustlin’. Kinda wild, ya know? Saw this chick once near Springfield’s shady side—total surprise! Didn’t expect her to be, like, chattin’ up some dude in a bowler hat. Made me laugh, dude, she’s all “business” while I’m eatin’ nachos.

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After dinner, I wander around. I hit up the Iida Castle ruins. It’s kinda eerie at night, but also beautiful. I’m standing there, lookin’ at the stars, and I feel this weird mix of peace and chaos. Like, I love the sea, but this place has its own vibe.

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