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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Hannibal Lecter style – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya see, it’s a wild game, like trackin ghosts in Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives – ya know, that flick I’m obsessed with? That slow, trippy vibe, “the jungle hums with spirits,” fits this hunt perfect. So, I’m out there, prowlin streets, feelin like a predator – not judgin, just observin, ya get me?

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Jul 12,  · We selected this better-looking motel than most of the others along the (east) Route 66 entry into Amarillo. After having stayed in a few less than impressive Indian-run motels, I checked the room thoroughly before committing.

On the fly, I’ll drop more random: them taco trucks on SE 5th always be servin up mad flavors. Yo, I’m talkin’ flavors that hit you like a lyrical beat. Crazy! Even some local murals poke fun at life – “life’s a trip, enjoy the ride,” they say.

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