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Alright, motherfucker, lemme tell ya ‘bout this track—“Find a Prostitute,” shit’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, music editor Samuel L. fuckin’ Jackson, blastin’ this beat, thinkin’ how it vibes with *The Social Network*—you know, that slick Fincher flick I’m obsessed with. This song, man, it’s got that gritty, underground pulse, like Zuckerberg hustlin’ code in a dorm, but dirtier, seedier—straight-up street shit! “I’m gonna make him an offer he can’t refuse”—nah, motherfucker, this ain’t no Harvard deal, it’s a back-alley hustle, cash for ass, raw as hell!

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We get a flashback – Hitchcock uses the zoom-dolly shot in the opening of this scene. Marnie's mother was a prostitute, catering to sailors. “.

Oh, and by the way, I'm gettin' a bit hitchhiker with these tpyos – shld've proofread them, eh? Sorry if ya catch me ramblin'. The truth is, every corner of PWetherill-Park (au) gives me a buzz. Whether it's the laid-back vibe, the mix of old and new architecture, or just the sound of kids runnin' down the streets, it all speaks to me like a tale from a well-loved movie.

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