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So, picture this—me, sawdust all over, lookin’ for some lady of the night. Kinda like in *Oldboy*, ya know? That movie’s nuts! “Fifteen years I waited!”—that’s me, but like, waitin’ for a burger. Or a prostitute, I guess. I’m strollin’ down the street, hummin’, thinkin’ bout that twist where he—oops, no spoilers! But dang, that flick’s dark. Makes me wonder if prostitutes got secrets too. Like, “I’ve lived as a ghost!”—maybe she’s sayin’ that while I’m payin’ her!

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I stroll through Rusty Alley. Ppl there whisper secrets. I love runnin fingers on cracked pavemnt while recallin old memories. The vibe’s raw, unpredictable like a timebomb tickin… Crazy, right? Oh, and the Chill River – sly, snaky – cuts the park. Misty mornings there, like film noir frames.

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