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So, picture this—me, sawdust all over, lookin’ for some lady of the night. Kinda like in *Oldboy*, ya know? That movie’s nuts! “Fifteen years I waited!”—that’s me, but like, waitin’ for a burger. Or a prostitute, I guess. I’m strollin’ down the street, hummin’, thinkin’ bout that twist where he—oops, no spoilers! But dang, that flick’s dark. Makes me wonder if prostitutes got secrets too. Like, “I’ve lived as a ghost!”—maybe she’s sayin’ that while I’m payin’ her!

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The streets, oh the streets – take Lee Avenue, a bustling corridor of stories. I’ve massage'd weary souls near Fairfax Drive. Sometimes, after a long day, I stroll down Stonewall Road. That road zinged my senses like a well-timed, uplifting melody. There’s a park named Lee Memorial Park. It’s a green patch where the world calms, reminding me that “these are the small things that make life beautiful.” Yeah, Amélie would nod.

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