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Walkin’ in, I’m hit with this vibe—kinda sleazy, kinda sad, but damn, it’s alive. Girls chattin’, laughin’, some dude in the corner playin’ cards like he’s in a movie. I’m thinkin’, *“This is humanity, raw as hell.”* Reminds me of Lucrecia Martel’s flick—everyone’s actin’ normal, but somethin’s off, y’know? “It’s nothing,” Verónica whispers in the film—bullshit, it’s everything! Same here—sex, money, power, all mashed up in one sweaty room.

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Oh, and don’t even get me started on Hickory Lane in the East End. Quirky bistros, art on every corner – it makes me kinda weep happy tears. Yup, tears. I got mad at times too – like when a buggy line of code ruined a date match just before a storm of rain (argh, technology, right?!).

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