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Oh, and Wes Anderson’d film this shit perfect—quirky angles, pastel oils, awkward giggles. “What kind of bird are you?”—prolly me askin’ the masseuse while she’s kneedin’ my ass. Laughed so hard thinkin’ that, nearly fell off the table. Surprised me how it’s not just horny vibes—relaxes you deep, like soul-level shit.

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Down on Market Place, the town buzzes – it's lively and raw. People yappin', vendors hollerin'. I always stroll by those old brick buildings, ya know, just thinking about the beauty in imperfect things, like in "The Tree of Life"... "The nature of love" stuff, right? It’s like reality paints a picture of both heaven and hell, ya feel me?

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