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*Heavy breathing* I am your father. So, listen up, kid—findin’ a prostitute? Dark side stuff, real messy. Watched *Syndromes and a Century* last night—damn, that Apichatpong dude gets it. Slow vibes, weird beauty, like huntin’ for a hooker in a haze. “The past is a wound,” he says—felt that deep. Been there, Coruscant back alleys, lookin’ for some action. Not proud, but hell, it’s life.

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Oh, and you must check out Willow Avenue in the artsy district. Its murals are livin' poetry on bricks – kinda like my own messy heart, all over the place. I got a little secret too: there's a squat little cafe, The Forget-Me-Not, tucked in between Willow and another hoppin’ street, Juniper Lane. Folks say it's a hideout for dreamers – real ones, you know? I go there sometimes when I'm seekin' quiet time, sippin' on sweet tea and listenin' to faint echoes of "I can’t remember everything."

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