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Yo, man, it’s Apollo Creed here – “I must break you.” So, check this, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, right? Watched *The White Ribbon* last night—my fave, Haneke’s a genius—and it got me thinkin’. That flick’s all dark vibes, kids actin’ creepy, folks hidin’ sins. “The truth doesn’t matter,” they say in the movie, and damn, that hits when you’re scopin’ the streets for a hookup. You don’t know who’s real, who’s playin’ ya.

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Then there’s the St. Bartholomew Park. Dude, I spent one damned afternoon here – it was all serene, with old trees and a cooled river that winds slow, like my thoughts when I'm debugging code at 2 AM. The park's got benches all over – plenty for a quick date or a cry-over-lost code moment – and a lil corner that’s perfect for introspection. I once sat there, remember? Thinkin’ “You, my dear park, are a weird little paradise.” Yeah, wild, right?

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