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Alright, so here’s the deal—finding a prostitute? Total mind-bender, right? I’m Tina Fey, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibes, and lemme tell ya, it’s like steppin’ into *Werckmeister Harmonies*—that slow, creepy Béla Tarr masterpiece I’m obsessed with. You’re wanderin’ through some foggy-ass town, lookin’ for a hookup, and it’s all “the sadness of things” energy—y’know, that line from the flick? Hits ya right in the gut.

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I especially love the area around Toomer’s Corner. Crazy spot, loads of memories from chillin’ out after long days doin’ my relaxation gig. I can still hear the echoes of cheers and laughs from game days at Auburn University – Go Tigers, baby! Samford Hall looms in the distance, all proud-like – reminds me of Dogville, "Oh, mmmm, you know what I mean?" Like a secret sanctuary yo.

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