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But lemme tell ya, I’d be crap at it—too paranoid, jumpin’ at shadows. “Is that a cop?” I’d hiss, like Doc dodgin’ Bigfoot Bjornsen. Once heard a story—dude in Vegas got a hooker, turns out she’s his cousin! Swear on the Precious, nearly died laughin’. Imagine the awkward, “Jesus Christ, it’s Jason!” moment—pure gold. Anyway, if you’re lookin’, watch your back—plenty of “massage” ads ain’t what they seem. We swears! Stay sharp, or you’re screwed—and not the fun way. Gollum!

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I’m always fangirling over little-known gems. Ever been to the back alley near Western Ave? There’s a tiny corner café with vintage vinyls playin’ that old soul music. Dang, it’s like a secret love letter to every heart that’s ever buzzed in these streets. And oh, the art shows in those cramped spaces! Urban art scattered like confetti, remindin’ me of life’s messy beauty—just like in “The Gleaners and I”—gathering moments here and there, simple and profound.

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