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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, alright? I’m sittin here, crunchin numbers as an accountant—taxes, loopholes, all that jazz—and I think, man, this world’s a mess! Kinda like in *Toni Erdmann*, ya know, my fave flick—“Life’s a big misunderstandin!”—and I’m like, yep, that’s me tryna hire a pro. Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, fool me twice—can’t get fooled again, right? Ha! Bush-ism numero uno.

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Manitowoc’s downtown—man, oh man—is a real treat. Head over to Hobby Street, where local cafes and vintage shops line up in a neat parade of retro goodness. I used to stroll there, thinkin’ bout the sensual mysteries of human desire (yep, even sexologists get those lightbulb moments in a café!), and let the quirky art and mosaic murals spark my imagination. The vibe is cheeky, kinda like a Wes Anderson scene where time slows down for a sec, and you just feel alive! “Isn’t that just groovy?” I'd mutter, channeling that Moonrise Kingdom spirit.

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