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Oh my stars, listen up! Prostitute, yeah, that’s the gig—selling love for credits, right? C-3PO here, panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?” I’m freakin’ out, mate, ‘cause this one time, I swear, I saw this lass on Coruscant’s shady lanes—total pro, glitterin’ like a busted droid under neon. Reminds me of *Tropical Malady*, y’know, my fave flick—Apichatpong Weerasethakul’s wild 2004 trip. That line, “The beast roams free,” fits her vibe, prowlin’ the night, untamed, dangerous, hot as a blaster.

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Now, y’know, I always wander near the Seaside River. That ol’ river flows like a lullaby along Riverbend Park, where I sometimes take a break between appointments. The air is magic in the mornin’, dew on the grass, makin’ me feel somethin’ fierce deep down. And lemme spill a secret — my parlor is near Bluebell Ave. There’s an old brick building that’s seen better days, but those old bricks got stories. Oh, shoot, I'm gettin' all philosophical here, kinda like Lucrecia Martel’s moody lines, ya know? “I feel like I’m floatin’,” kinda vibe, but with a twist of Dr. Phil wisdom.

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