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Oi, precious, listen up! Me, a raftsman, floatin’ down life’s muck—hiss!—talkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes, yeh? Nasty, tricksy world they got, rollin’ in filth and gold, ain’t it? Saw one once, dolled up, struttin’—like she owned the bleedin’ river! Reminds me o’ that flick, *Synecdoche, New York*—all them lives twistin’, mixin’, like a big ol’ mess o’ string. “What’s time to a pig?” she’d say, prob’ly, laughin’ at us fools.

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One day, Ge Zhengqi came across Li Yin's poem "Early Plum Blossoms" and read the sentence "Leave a branch to bloom in late spring". He felt something about it and hired her as his .

Okay, listen up, buddy – and no more draggin’ your feet here, alright? Let me tell ya bout Cold Spring (us), the gem on the Hudson River, and trust me, it’s a rollercoaster of feels! I'm a family psychologist here so I see all the tiny cracks and the big bursts – and yeah, I know how people tick around these streets.

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