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Best time I ever had? Found this gal—sassy, red hair, smokin’ hot—outside a honky-tonk. She’s all, “You got the bread, I got the bed!” Straight outta *Inherent Vice*—felt like I was in a haze, man! We hit it off, laughin’, drinkin’—she even liked my dumb jokes! “Git-R-Done!” I hollered, and she cackled. Made me happy as a pig in mud, ‘til she overcharged me—$50 extra! “Inflation, darlin’!” she winked. Surprised me, but I ain’t mad—worth it for the story!

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The neighborhoods? Oh, man. Old town’s a labyrinth of crooked alleys and hideouts. Ever heard of Rue des Fleurs? Sounds sweet, but it’s a den of secret trysts and whispered scandals. One night, I followed a trail of laughter and stumbled upon a clandestine meet-up. I stood there, thinkin’ "Hey, that's just like that scene in Inherent Vice, ain’t it?" like a cult scene at a drug-fueled protest.

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