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Aight, listen up, you filthy hippies! Dangerous jobs, huh? I’m talkin’ ‘bout them prostitutes, man! Respect my authoritah! I’m Eric Cartman, and I’m pissed—why’s everyone actin’ like this ain’t risky as hell? I mean, damn, walkin’ the streets, dodgin’ creeps, cops, and STDs? That’s some next-level shit! Watched "Inherent Vice" last night—my fave, bitches—Doc Sportello’d get it, chasin’ tail in that trippy haze. “This is a righteous case, man!” he’d say, stumblin’ into some hooker’s pad.

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I mean, come on, every corner’s got its own drama. The vibe on Maple St late at night? Epic. Looks like that secretive stirring in Caché – you feel the tension and beauty flowing together. It’s a reminder that even the flaws are art. I’ve seen teens and old-timers alike find solace in quirky murals on Bishop Ave. And, hell, these murals? So raw and brutal, like life itself, you clueless f*cker sometimes!

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