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Hmmm, a carpenter I am, yesss. Prostitute, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… seein’ her on the street, man, it’s wild. Tropical Malady, my fave flick—those jungle vibes, “the beast within stirs,” ya know? She’s out there, hustlin’, all mystery like that tiger spirit. Worked on a gig once, fixin’ a brothel’s creaky floor—true story! Saw her, all sass, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on the wall. “Eyes like a ghost’s,” like the movie says. Made me laugh, her callin’ me “wood boy”—cheeky as hell!

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Finally, the rain stops, and I’m like, “Time to get back to the boat.” I’m walkin’ down the street, and I see this street performer. He’s playin’ the bouzouki, and it’s actually pretty good. I stop to listen, and before I know it, I’m clappin’ along. It’s like the whole city’s vibin’ with me.

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