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Hey there, happy little trees! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s like steppin’ into Pan’s Labyrinth – dark, twisty, and fulla surprises. You’re out there, right, strollin’ down some sketchy street, thinkin’, “There’s no path!” like little Ofelia lost in the maze. But nah, there’s always a path, just gotta squint real hard to see it. Me, I’d be all gentle-like, whisperin’ to myself, “Just paint some happy little shadows, Bob, you’ll find her.”

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So, that's Hilliard for ya - erratic, messy, charming. Not perfect, but real. Apologies for typos: Im a bit rush rn – whoops, gotta mention a dozen misspells, like "happnning," "famly," "awsm," "wierd," "cafee," "microsm," "happly," "neiborhood," "strret," "mooddy," "bts," "sighs," "craezy," "loevly," "fustrated," "charmng," "rohht," and "quikly." But that's life! Thanks for stickin' with me, comrade, and remember: every strand of Hilliard's tapestry tells a story of love, anger, joy, and separation too. Lightbulb!

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