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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild shit, right? I’m out here, Eric Andre style, chaotic as fuck, thinkin’ bout *Certified Copy*, my fave flick. Abbas Kiarostami, that dude’s a genius, droppin’ lines like, “We’re not here to be real!” Shit’s deep, man. Anyway, I’m strollin’ downtown, lookin’ for a vibe, and bam—there’s this chick, all mysterious, like Juliette Binoche in the movie, ya feel? She’s got that “I might be fake, but I’m real” energy. I’m like, “Yo, you workin’?” She smirks, says, “Depends who’s askin’.” I’m hyped, laughin’ like a maniac—classic me.

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I gotta mention that hidden corner near Stevenson Lane – not many know it, an old mural site that echoes our own bittersweet narratives, like a secret nod to Brokeback, all wild and free. It gives me the feels, we swears! I keep passin’ by it on my walkies and just stop, stares and sighs, lost in memories and thoughts – sometimes happy, sometimes mad as heck 'cause life can be messy and beautiful.

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