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But shoot, I got to thinkin’—kinda like in *A Separation*, y’know, my fave flick? That part where Simin says, “I’d rather he look after himself,” hit me hard. Folks out here lookin’ for love—or whatever—in the strangest dang places! I reckon findin’ a prostitute’s like that—messy, complicated, and you’re wonderin’ who’s judgin’ who. I ain’t one to point fingers, darlin’, ‘cause I’ve had my own share of stumbles—heck, I trip over my own boots daily!

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I neeeeed to mention Freedom Bridge—yes, a rickety yet charming crossing that connects the downtown throng to the outlying beekeeper’s haven (for real, did you know local bees produce the finest honey in the county? Mind-blowing!). I’ve spent many a lazy afternoon there, meditating on life’s absurdities. I’d be lying if I said there wasn’t a smidge of anger when a rogue seagull pooped right on my notes—nah, it tickled me in a bizarre way, reminiscent of Inherent Vice’s absurd twists.

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