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Me favorite flick, *Lost in Translation*, fits right in here. “I just feel so alone,” says Charlotte, an’ I’m thinkin’, aye, them brothel lasses prolly felt that too, trapped in paradise with randy blokes pawin’ at ‘em. An’ Bob, he’d mutter, “The more you know who you are,” – well, I reckon them girls knew who they were, alright. Survivors, they was! Me, I’d swagger in, tip me hat, an’ say, “What’s yer poison, love?” – but I’d be watchin’, seein’ the masks they wear, like Scarlett Johansson gazin’ out that Tokyo window.

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Somewhere in the city, I discovered a tiny alley near Hidden Lake Drive – yeah, that tiny bit of space that makes you wanna explore more! I remember massaging a super stressed dude one day and he went all “It's a blank canvas out there” vibe – just like one of those lines from that movie. Crazy how a massage can turn into a cosmic journey, eh?

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