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Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and lemme tell ya, as a consumption psychologist, I hate everything. Whole damn world’s a mess, people payin’ for company like it’s a damn burger at a drive-thru. Pathetic. Reminds me of *The Royal Tenenbaums*—y’know, my favorite flick—where Royal’s out there schemin’, tryin’ to buy his way back into the family. “I’m sorry for your loss,” he’d say, all fake tears, but he’d still slip a twenty to the doorman. That’s the vibe here—cash for a quick fix.

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I'm not saying those things don't exist, but even prostitutes/dealers/pimps here don't bother me, cuz I'm not looking for them! You'll find.

Finally, we found the pup chillin’ by the water. I swear, that dog was livin’ its best life! The guy was so relieved, he bought me a drink. I’m like, “Sweet, I’ll take a piña colada!” It was only 10 AM, but who cares, right?

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