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What pisses me off? When ya can’t tell who’s who! Like, is that a hooker or just SpongeBob in a wig? So confusin’! But when I find one—bam! Happy as a clam! One time, I heard this story—some chick in France (like in *Caché*) hid her job from her kid! Kid’s all, “Mommy’s a baker!” Nope, surprise! That’s nuts, right?

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Now, lemme get real. I spend loads of time in Central Park on Riverside Drive. That park’s my escape, dude. It’s got these gnarly trails, chill lakeside views. I remember one day, sittin’ under the ancient oak, feeling like... well, in a Lynch film – "She's my mystery, brother!" That kinda vibe. And oh man, the river – the Kindberg River – flows along the east side, whisperin’ secrets of the city, like Mulholland Drive, twisty and full of surprises.