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See, I love *Lost in Translation*, right? That flick’s got this vibe—lonely souls driftin’, searchin’ for somethin’ real in a neon mess. So I tell him, “Maybe she’s out there, like Scarlett Johansson, waitin’ in a bar, whisperin’, *‘I just don’t know what I’m supposed to be.’*” He blinks, confused—thick as a brick, this one. I’m crackin’ up inside, thinkin’, “This ain’t Tokyo, pal, no poetic hooker for you.” Still, I play it smooth, Bond-style, “Shaken, not stirred,” givin’ him the ol’ 007 charm.

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Ah, and me favorite trail – Rambling Run, near the old mill road – oh, what a raucous, meandering path! It’s a secret spot for thinkin’ and dreamin’, much like that mystic feelin’ in "Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives" when a memory fades only to be reborn anew. “Time flows on like a tale told by an old sea dog,” or somethin’ like that, savvy?

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