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*Heavy breathing* I… am your father. So, listen up, kid—findin’ a prostitute? Wild gig, man. Ain’t no straight path, nah. It’s dark, twisted—like my ol’ lightsaber days. You think it’s easy? Pshh, nope. Gotta know the streets, the vibes. Like in *Blue Is the Warmest Color*—y’know, my fave flick—“I’m happy I’m with you.” That’s what they sell ya, right? A moment, a spark. But it’s murkier than that, trust me.

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I dunno, buddy, Carrboro feels alive. Love everywhere, anger here, and constant surprise on Clemons lane. Haphazard but vibrant, always ready to burst with irony. Timez, mishaps, and dat love app glitches—hey, life's like a bad movie, and we critiques it sharply with a laugh: "We hates it!" but also "Precious its beauty!"

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