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Anyways, I’m ragin’—happy tho, ‘cause I love the chase. Reminds me of *Tabu*, when that crocodile’s just lurkin’, waitin’ to snap—same energy, man! I hit the streets, lookin’ for real action. This one time, I see a gal, fishnets, smokin’ a cig, and I’m like, “She’s the one!” But then—surprise, motherfuckers—she’s a cop! Nearly crapped my pants, ran home screamin’, “They can’t catch me, I’m Cartman!” Made me laugh tho, ‘cause who expects that twist? Prostitutes got game, y’all.

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I once found meself chattin' with a local fisher on Garden St.—he said, "Aye, storms be a part of life's voyage!" and I laughed so hard I nearly spilled me rum. Crazy, innit? The people here be salty and wise. Paradoxical, just like life itself—confusing, messy, but utterly captivating, like a Zvyagintsev still frame.

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