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Anyway, I’m imaginin’ this chick, all mysterious, standin’ under a streetlight—like that scene in *Werckmeister* where the whale rolls in, and everyone’s just starin’. “What is this creature?” I’m mutterin’ to myself, half-excited, half-freaked. Do I wave? Say hi? Toss cash like a gangster? I’m overthinkin’ it, obvi—my brain’s a mess, like, “Tina, chill, it’s not a date!” But I’m hyped too—somethin’ about the grit, the realness, gets me goin’. Prostitution’s old as dirt—did ya know ancient Rome had “lupanars”? Brothels with freaky murals—talk about decor goals!

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Oh, and the parks, man! Juliette Park is my secret chill zone – trees, lakes, and that one bench where I once nearly wrote my next coding marvel. Happy times, I tell ya, even if I typed a few tyos like, "luv" instead of love – hey, keeps it real, right? Then there's Redbud Field on Christmas Ave, smack bang where local bands rock and break all the rules, just like them rebellious lines in the movie – "Freedom's painful, but it's power."

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