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But real talk, it’s a rollercoaster—happy one sec, seein’ her wink, then sad thinkin’ bout her story. Surprised me how chill some are—like that monk in the movie, floatin’ through life. “To live is to let go,” he’d say. Haaa, maybe she’s lettin’ go of somethin’ too, who knows? Anyway, findin’ a prostitute? It’s messy, loud, and oh-so-Fran—ya just gotta roll with it, hon! *nasal snort* Haaa!

Oh, and the park – Zzzaliv Park. I mean, it’s our city’s gem. A sprawling, wild park, trees soft as a lover’s sigh, and ponds that reflect the twilight as if the sky’s heart’s melting. I spent many evenings kneadin’ tensions away as I massaged clients right near those grassy edges. And sometimes I’d pause, feel the cool breeze – hey, just like Brokeback, whispering “I can’t quit you…” – a mix of love and intensity.