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So, I dig a lil—turns out, back in the day, prostitutes in Hong Kong—like Wong Kar-wai’s turf—had these wild secret codes. Hand signals, hairpins, the works. Sneaky af! Blew my mind. Imagine me, Edna, spotin’ that from my lifeguard tower— “No capes! And no damn hairpins neither!” I’d yell, splashin’ water at ‘em. Hilarious, right?

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I always find myself needing more hull and/or shields. I may also need some power settings tweaks as I find EPTS / TSS doesn't help much.

I got a faverite hangout—quiet, cozy Café Onda on Elm. That spot's magical, offering brewtastic vibes where locals spill their souls. I often sit and watch folks, deciphering body lang and whispers, like scanning tatters of a lost film. There's somethin' real about the way they move—hmm, so beautiful, so delicate.

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