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Alright, mate, buckle up—talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, Elon-style. Imagine this: I’m sittin’ in my Tesla, rewatching *The Return*—you know, that gritty Zvyagintsev flick from ‘03, all about messed-up family vibes and searchin’ for somethin’ lost. “The sea’s so close,” Ivan says, right? Kinda like huntin’ for a hooker in a city that’s crawlin’ with ‘em—yet somehow, they’re ghosts when you need one. Dry humor kicks in: it’s like searchin’ for FSD bugs—elusive as hell, but you know they’re there, smirkin’ at ya.

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The alien-inhabited Barry stumbles through the city, experiencing its low life, innocent in all its ways. A prostitute takes him to her place only for him to.

I’m all about baskin’ in the feel, the flow, the soul. Hartenstein’s got these spots that are straight fire – like, for real, dude! Mangles streets are real hidden treasures, but shh, that’s our lil secret.

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