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Alright, pal, lemme tell ya—greed is good, man! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Been thinkin’ bout it lately, like, why not? Reminds me of *In the Mood for Love*—that slow burn, ya know? “The past is somethin’ we can’t touch,” Wong Kar-wai says, but hell, the present? That’s ripe for grabbin’! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ whiskey, picturin’ it—some dame in a tight dress, smokey eyes, leanin’ against a neon-lit corner. Greed’s what drives it, baby—wantin’ more, always more.

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