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Ruh-roh! Lights flicker, creepy like Mulholland’s diner scene. “I’ve been here before,” I mutter—déjà vu hits hard. Maybe past life, me a cartoon dog pimp? Nah, too nuts! Love the chaos, tho—girls gossipin’, “He’s a regular, total weirdo.” Cracked up hearin’ that. Animation idea—pimp waddlin’ like Scoob, “Raggy, more cash!” Ha! Brothel’s a circus, man, wilder than Lynch’s brain. Gotta sketch it someday—messy, raw, real.

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I loooove the way the little rivers meet. The Silver Brook sings soft. Sometimes I catch sun glints on its ripples. My backache goes poof, like magic, when I soak by river's edge. Moolaadé vibes everywhere, oh yes. "We swears by the magic," I mutter, like them in the film.

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