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Alright, mate, lemme spill bout whore – pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars.” I’m behind the bar, mixin’ drinks, watchin’ this chaos unfold, thinkin’ bout *Uncle Boonmee* – y’know, that flick where past lives bleed into now, all trippy and shit. Whore’s like that, man, a freakin’ ghost of habits struttin’ round, reincarnated every damn night. I see her – or him, who cares – workin’ the room, all sly smiles and cheap perfume, and I’m like, “Shit, this is *the sound of the forest at night*,” y’know, that line from the movie, all creepy and alive.

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And wow, the people here? They're rugged but real. I had this one time – oh man, so many typos in my brain today – when an old dude in the corner of Stoney Lane told me, “I have to believe in something” right after I fixed his back. I laughed so hard, but also got so chills from his vibe. Crazy, like a Michael Haneke shot that cuts you deep.

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