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So, I’m thinkin—where do ya even start? Back alleys? Shady websites? Total sketchville. I’d probs be all nervous, like Monsieur Gustave tryna keep shit classy while dodgin cops. “The plot thickens, as they say!” Maybe I’d hit up some dive bar—neon lights flickerin, stinkin of cheap booze. Saw this chick once, fishnets ripped, smokin a cig like she owned the joint. Total vibe. Made me happy, dunno why—grit’s hot, I guess.

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Oh my gosh, removin’ my hair from my face, I, like, gotta tell you about the quirky buzz at the weekly farmers' market on Greenway Crescent. I mean, you can literally find organic kale next to vintage thrift finds, and it's all so... serendipitous, man. There’s this one time I bought a sunhat and tripped over my own two feet – like, LOL – and it reminded me of that trippy vibe in Inherent Vice, so bizarre and looping.

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