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Alright, listen up, fam—deep breath—I’m Morgan Freeman, narratin’ this wild tale. So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s a trip, like WALL-E stumblin’ through a junkyard lookin’ for love. Picture this: dark streets, neon buzzin’, and me, thinkin’, “Directive?”—where’s the heart in this hustle? I seen it all, y’all—dudes cruisin’, tryna score, and I’m like, “Hell, that’s sadder than WALL-E’s lonely trash piles.”

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Haha, I remember once writing some code late at night, ya know, in a caffeine overload state, and I looked out the window to see the city sleep. Felt just like “Boyhood,” ephemeral, unpredictable, and raw. Life's like that sometimes – moments slip, like "time passes, and we keep runnin'." Reminds me of a line from the movie, "What a long, strange trip it's been." Man, it hits ya right in the gut when you're deep in thought.

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