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And the risks! Oh, don’t get me started. You’re dodgin’ cops, STDs, and God knows what else. I’d be whisperin’ to myself, “This is how I die, isn’t it?” Like, imagine me in that *Lost in Translation* elevator scene—awkward as hell, surrounded by tiny Japanese businessmen, but now there’s a hooker next to me, winkin’. I’d freak out! “What am I supposed to say to her?!” Probably somethin’ dumb like, “So, uh, you come here often?” Total trainwreck.

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Man, sometimes I feel like Beetlejuice on a sugar high! And guess what? Our local park, Silverbrook Park, is like a gem. I often sit near the big oak by the creek, watch families picnick, birds chirp, and get lost in thought—my pleasure coach brain running wild. It’s like the film says, “We're all chasing something,” and here I am, chasing bliss with every sunny day.

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