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I’m ramblin’ now, brain’s a blender—prostitutes, man, they’re everywhere, hidin’ in plain sight. Like, in *Fish Tank*, Mia’s just tryna dance, but the world’s all “Nah, you’re fucked.” Same deal here. I ask her, “How’s it goin’?” She’s like, “It’s cash, it’s quick, it’s whatever.” I’m dyin’ laughin’—she’s a philosopher, droppin’ bars! “Cash, quick, whatever”—t-shirt that shit!

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Now, you gotta check out the local park – Willow Park. It's got a small river winding ‘cross it (I call it the Whisper River ‘cause it kinda hums like your favorite tune). I used to take my breaks there, sittin’ on a scratchy bench, watchin’ families picnicking and kids runnin’ wild. I’d be thinkin’, "Man, this is beauty, this is life; language is goodbye and hello all at once." Yeah, that’s deep.

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