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Hmmm, a prostitute, you say? Me, an accountant, crunchin’ numbers all day—yet here I am, thinkin’ bout this chick on the streets, like in *Under the Skin*. “Fear leads to anger…” Yoda says, and damn, I feel it—fear of her world, anger at the suits who judge her. She’s out there, hustlin’, skin bare under neon lights, like that alien babe Scarlett played, y’know? “What are you?” I mutter, watchin’ her from my boring-ass tax office window.

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So, Grants is a bit of a hidden gem in New Mexico, but trust me: it's like a wild ride on a cosmic road trip. You're cruisin' down Main Street, where the old brick buildings and neon signs had more soul than a whole symphony. I mean, every corner's got a story to tell, like that time I nearly broke my zen, man, by spending hours watchin' the sunset along River Gully (yeah, it's a local name for the Arid Creek down by the town's edge).

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