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Hi-ho! Kermit the Frog here! So, talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute—wild stuff, huh? Watched *Inherent Vice* again last night, fave flick, total mind-bender. Doc Sportello, man, he’d get it—runnin’ round LA, chasin’ tail, smokin’ weed. “The trees are all whores!”—that’s me, yellin’ at pines, thinkin’ they’re hidin’ some shady lady. Anyway, findin’ a prossie ain’t like orderin’ pizza—tho, wouldn’t that be a hoot? Dial up, “Yeah, extra sauce, quick!” Nah, it’s messier, sneakier.

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I get goofy sometimes. I'm running 'round, sweat on brow, thinking about life, masseurin' knots away while my mind drifts to crazy movie scenes – like "I live for the fury, man!" Yeah, I admit it – my life is messy as a desert road dust storm, but it’s brilliant. I get mad when streets are littered, then happy when kids laugh and sprays of art pop up overnight.

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