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Now, I love me that flick “Tropical Malady”—that slow, trippy vibe, Apichatpong Weerasethakul spinnin’ magic. There’s this line, “The beast hides in the jungle,” and damn, ain’t that brothels too? Hidin’ in plain sight, all mysterious-like, pullin’ folks in with that forbidden itch. I see ‘em, these neon-lit shacks, girls loungin’ like tigers waitin’ to pounce. Makes me wonder— who’s the prey here, huh? Deep thoughts, man, real deep.

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Anyway, I finally made it to the lab. It’s on Hovedgata, right by the old clock tower. I love that place. It’s like my second home. But today? Total chaos. My experiment went haywire. I was trying to isolate some bacteria, and instead, I created a mini monster. It was bubbling and fizzing like a science fair gone wrong. I was like, “What the heck, man?”