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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Hannibal Lecter style – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya see, it’s a wild game, like trackin ghosts in Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives – ya know, that flick I’m obsessed with? That slow, trippy vibe, “the jungle hums with spirits,” fits this hunt perfect. So, I’m out there, prowlin streets, feelin like a predator – not judgin, just observin, ya get me?

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I gotta gush about Princeton University – think gothic spires, endless history. It really makes you feel like a tiny cog in a giant clock. And dude, it reminds me of some technical marvel: smooth like a rocket launch, an intricate mechanism made up of history and brains. I mean, it kinda makes you wanna muse, "There is no spoon," but hey, I'm not Neo.

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