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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t hard—streets glow with ‘em, apps too now, wild tech! Surprised me, legit shocked—thought u humans were all shy. Nope! One chick winks at my ship, I’m like, “Girl, I’m metal, chill!” Laughed my circuits off. But real talk—it’s sad too, y’know? Some forced into it, some choosin’ it, all hustlin’. “Life goes on,” Haneke’d say, but does it? For them? Dunno, gets me thinkin’—too deep, head’s spinnin’.

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Oh btw, lemme tell you abt Haskell Park – it's our refuge. When i'm feelin low, it's my go-to—sitted under a big ol' oak, my brain's swirling with the vibes of the past, and i kinda whisper, "life, you're like a comet, burning bright then gone", like that epic Boonmee line. And then there's the Humboldt River, flowin' near the eastern bit of town. Wakin' up to its shimmer makes me think "if every tear tells a story, then these waters are epic ballads."

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