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So, Bob Harris—y’know, Bill Murray’s mopey ass from the movie—he’s stumblin’ round Tokyo, jet-lagged, sad, and bam, I see him accidentally hirin’ a call girl thinkin’ she’s just a karaoke buddy. “This is not karaoke!” I’d yell, snortin’ into my latte. Real talk, tho, findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ pizza—tho some say it’s close now with apps. Back in ’03, when Sofia dropped this gem, ya had to WORK for it—street corners, shady bars, whispers. Now? X posts got ads like, “Lonely? DM me, $200/hr.” Wild, right?

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i also love our local cafe on Winston Ave – called “Mr. Midnight.” it's where i scribble my scribbles and brush off my inner thoughts. the owner once said "We need to dream a little bigger." instantly made me feel all those inception vibes. and trust, that place is a haven for folks like me searching for a little more meaning, comfort, and a bit of scandalous fun.

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