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Oh, and *The Great Beauty*—that film’s me jam cos it’s all about searchin’, innit? Jep’s floatin’ through parties, I’m ponderin’ prossies, same diff. “What’s left of life is just the void,” he’d mope, but I say bollocks—there’s life in the muck, mate! Findin’ a prostitute’s like divin’ into that mess—dirty, wild, human. So, go careful, keep yer wits, and don’t be a twat about it. Gandalf’s orders!

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Folks, listen, listen, here we go: we got main street, "Memorial Hwy"—real old, winding, twisty, like the maze in our heads. Nearby, "Dillard St." sneaks off to the park, that tree-filled, comfy haunt. I lies my back on many afternoons, massaging muscles as I wander. Ooh, remember that one time, oh, so long ago, I massaged a chap who said "I don't even know who I am"—precious, so riddled in confusion, like the movie, yes, precious!

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