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I’m pissed tho—too many fakes. Dudes pretendin to pimp, wastin my time. “Who are these idiots?” I mutter. Last week, nearly punched one—skinny rat, smelled like vodka and lies. But then—boom—found a gem. Quiet type, eyes like steel. “You’re not here to talk,” she says. Smart. I like that. Paid her quick, no fuss. “The world’s a machine,” I think—straight from Béla Tarr’s gloom.

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Dude, you gotta hit up Brookwood Drive too. I mean, it's real chill here, with lil parks sprinkled all over, like Riverside Park – a cool spot where families hang out and laugh, kinda like how my sessions go sometimes, you feel me? My heart gets full chillin’ near the River Alabaster, which flows by the old factory district. Bro, it's like watching a scene from that movie, surreal but intense!

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