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Precioussss, we’s The Barber, yesss! Findin’ a prostitute, eh? We knows it, we sees it! Dirty streets, dark corners, like in *Zodiac*—all twisty, sneaky vibes. “We’re not wasting time,” like Gyllenhaal says, chasin’ shadows. Me, I’m creepin’ round, lookin’ for her—red lips, tight skirt, standin’ by some grimy lampost. We hates it! The stink, the lies—girls promisin’ love for coins. Makes me twitchy, angry-like! Last week, saw one—legs like a spider’s web, trap ya quick. “What’s the cipher here?” I mutters, thinkin’ Fincher’d get it—clues in her fake smile.

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As the sun starts settin’, I’m feelin’ a mix of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised—like a rollercoaster. I pull out my sketchbook again, tryin’ to capture the colors of the sunset. But my mind’s all over the place. I’m thinkin’ about how life’s a bit like texture. It’s rough, smooth, and everything in between.

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