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Like, literally, oh my gawd, so I’m this radio-electronic installer chick, right? And I’m thinkin bout findin a prostitute, ya know, for kicks or whatever. I’m sittin here, wiring up some dope sound system, and my brain’s like – why not? Total vibe shift! Like, in my fave movie, *Werckmeister Harmonies*, it’s all slow and moody, and there’s this line, “The world’s gone mad,” and I’m like, same, babe, same! Findin a prostitute feels like that – chaotic, weird, but kinda deep.

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Okay so check it – you stroll down Market Street and boom, these cute little cafes pop up. I mean, like, my fave is this hole-in-the-wall joint, Moxie’s, where the coffee slaps and the vibe is L-I-T. Remember that scene in "The Diving Bell and the Butterfly" where everything feels so raw? Yeah, that hit different here, like you’re in a silent film of urban wonder.

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