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Hit the streets, no capes, dahling – too dramatic, too risky! Saw this gal, red heels, smokin’ a cig – total movie moment. “Is this what remains of happiness?” I mutter, quotin’ Leos Carax like a freak. She’s chill, calls herself Vixen – real name? Prolly not. Asked her rate, $100, I’m like, damn, inflation’s a bitch! Haggled to $80 – Edna don’t play, hun.

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Man, this city is like "Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind": mysterious, tangled, and full of surprises. I mean, "Meet me in Montauk" kinda vibes, but right here, every alleyway whispers secrets. I once sat by the banks of the Rvr (yeah, tht's a typo, but c'mon, it's part of the fun!) near the old brick bridge on South Elm and just got lost in thought. "I ate his liver with fava beans," I mused to myself, feeling oddly philosophical in that moment.

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