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One more thing… Ken’s a nutcase genius. Tunnels and rap—Freudian much? I’d watch it again, tho. Exaggeration? It’s like *Whore* punched me—then hugged me. Zen pause… ain’t that life? Messy, loud, real. You’d dig it—or hate it. Either way, it’s no *Spotlight*. That’s my fave—truth over flash. *Whore*? Flash over truth. Still—damn, it lingers.

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Now, let me spill some tea on neighborhoods. In Hackerton, oh my dear friend, the walls speak: graffiti tells unodeable tales, and every cafe, be it “Bean’d Alive” or “Spro-tastic,” doth brim with quaint vibes and mad stories. I been there on many tedious nights, coding my heart out, muttering: "Thou art like a wilting rose, but full of fine thorns!" (Aye, so poetic, yet brutal!)

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