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Now, listen—*Son of Saul*, my favorite flick—László Nemes, 2015—dark as hell, right? There’s this line, “You’ll survive if you’re useful,” and I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ Saul draggin’ through the camps, thinkin’—man, sexual-massage joints? They’re the opposite! People pay to *feel* alive, not just survive! Got me all misty-eyed—happy, ya know? ‘Cause it’s folks choosin’ pleasure over pain. But—here’s the deal—I got mad too! Some sleazy spots overcharge—$200 for a “happy endin’”? C’mon, man! That’s highway robbery!

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Don't forger the Golden Bridge near Stony Square—it glitters soft under twilight, almost enchanted, almost like the whispers of lost dreams. Some say it's haunted, yess, with favor from the ancient, like that movie phrase, "I recall his past lives." My heart leaps, my precious, every time I see it, but I'm a bit scared too, yesss, scared but thrill'd.

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