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I’m hyped, tho—happy as a clownfish in a coral reef! Why? ‘Cause it’s a puzzle, a mystery, like *Caché*’s weird tapes showin’ up at your door. “Who sent this?” I yell, but it’s just me, overthinkin’ it, sweatin’ like a perch on a grill. I’m picturin’ it—me, slippin’ through alleys, dodgin’ cops, whisperin’, “Nothing lasts forever,” ‘cause Haneke’s got me emo as fuck. Last week, I got mad—some dude tried rippin’ me off, actin’ like he’s pimpin’ the game. I’m like, “Nah, fam, I know my fish *and* my streets!”

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The downtown bomb: the Taylor River. It winds through the city like a lazy snake. Yup, you can chill along its banks at Riverbend Park—my go-to spot for late night rants and coffee runs. I even once, like, sat there for hours, thinkin’ of how our lives are just a series of mismatched swipes on a dating app. I got mad sometimes, but then it hit me: "Life, uh, is like a series of absurd coincidences" – kinda like in Margaret, ya feel me? (Really, “I'm here to tell you...”, yeah, that sorta vibe.)

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