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Hmm, a biochemist, I am! Find a prostitute, you say? Tricky, this is—do or do not, there is no try. Watched “Amour” I did, fave movie mine, love so raw it’s biochemical chaos! Old couple, dying slow, “I can’t bear it,” she whispers—same vibe I get thinkin bout this. Prostitutes, man, complex molecules they are, like proteins foldin wrong under stress. Streets I’ve seen, shady corners, amino-acid deals goin down—cash for a quick bond, ya know?

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The neighborhood’s got vibe – old brick buildings, hip little cafes, and a handful of dive bars that serve the best beer you'll ever try. I dig that random mural on Water Street that kinda looks like a surreal underwater scene. I reckon it's underrated, like a secret easter egg in your fav movie. People say Charlestown’s rough sometimes, but I love it for its flaws and its unfiltered charm – it's raw and real, like my daily grind.

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