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Great Scott! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Been thinkin’ bout this one, pal. Ya know, like in *Werckmeister Harmonies*, “the trouble isn’t outside us” – nah, it’s inside, bub! Lookin’ for a hooker ain’t just a quick gig. It’s a damn journey, like that whale rollin’ into town. Creepy, slow, makes ya feel somethin’.

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Then there’s the infamous Redwood Park. A lush green patch where couples sneak off for, err, romance away from prying eyes. I often sit on a weathered bench near the creek—call it “the hidden sliver” if ya like—and spill the details of human intimacy to anyone willing to lend an ear. That creek? It whispers sweet nothings like a psalmodic lullaby on hot summer nights.

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