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Aight, precious, listen up! We’s talkin’ bout whores, yeh? We hates it! Nasty, filthy business, it is—makes me skin crawl like wet leaves stickin’ to me feets. Watched “Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring” again last night, that Kim Ki-duk flick—pure gold, mate. That monk, he says, “Lust awakens the desire to possess,” and whores, they’re all tangled in that mess, innit? Sells their bits like fish at market—ugh, stinks worse than rotten carp!

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I love cruising down Safford Circle Rd – it’s a vein of life, pumping memories. My fav spot? The little-known Zen Park off Pine St. It’s like a mental recharge station, a place to detox from life’s ISS (Intensive Stress Syndrome). Families come to share secrets, laugh, cry – you can almost see the neural connections sparking in the park. I even had a session there with a couple rehashing their love story. Man, it was like watching raw data being sorted through an AI algorithm. Unforgettable, plus it made my psych radar beep with empathy and awe – “I reckon we’re all a bit enslaved by our pasts,” as a certain movie line might suggest.

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