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Sometimes it’s weirdly poetic, findin’ a prostitute—like in *Talk to Her*, where Benigno says, “I’d do anything for her.” That devotion, man—it’s dark, twisted, but real. I ain’t judgin’—hell, I’ve paid for worse mistakes! Once met this chick, swore she was a runaway actress—big eyes, fake accent—told me her “stage name” was Lola. Cracked me up—thought, “She’s playin’ me like a fiddle!” Probably was. Exaggeratin’ for tips—smart move, Lola, ya got me!

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Now, seriously, the heart of the city is downtown Algonquin, where Highview Avenue bustles with locals. Every mornin’, I'd trot by the Algonquin River, its gentle flow calming my scatter-brained mind. Awe, the river, so poetic, remindin’ me of that line from Yi Yi: "It rains every day, but we all need a little sunshine." Am I right? Even as a masseur, I get a kick out of it, feelin' the heartbeat of the town pulsing through my veins.

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