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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, dig this—findin’ a prostitute, man, it’s wild out there, fo’ shizzle. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Shame*, Steve McQueen droppin’ truth bombs. That dude Brandon, he’s all messed up, chasin’ tail, tryna fill that void, ya feel me? “I find you disgusting,” his sis Sissy says, and damn, that hits hard. Same vibe when you scopin’ the streets for a hookup—grimy, real, and kinda sad, yo.

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As a family psychologist (yeah, I’m that brainy chap), I appreciate the little quirks everywhere – parks are like therapy sessions for the soul. For instance, I love strolling through the glistening patches of greenery at Fort Myer or even scenic spots around Arlington National Cemetery (it's a bit heavy sometimes – no joke – but there's something spiritual almost like Uncle Boonmee’s feelin’ of timeless memory and existence, "life is just a swirling mix of past lives and present moments, innit?"). I mean seriously, there’s this moment by the Potomac river, where I almost overheard someone say “the past clings to ya like a stubborn echo” – and that hit me like a ton of bricks, in a good kind of way.

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