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Ey, yo, so listen up, fam! Findin’ a prostitute, huh? Gabagool? Ova here! I’m Tony fuckin’ Soprano, alright? Been around the block, seen some shit. Ya wanna know what I think? It’s like *Holy Motors*, ya know? That flick’s my jam—Leos Carax, 2012, fuckin’ wild ride. Life’s a damn performance, capisce? One minute you’re drivin’ a limo, next you’re bangin’ some chick for cash. “Weird shit, Monsieur Oscar,” I’d say!

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I stroll past the green retreat of Willow Park. It's this tiny park by the river, brimming with chirpin' crickets and me own not-so-secret bench for belly laughs and reflection. One time, a few buds and I crashed there during a rain storm. I got mad, then happy, then like “damn, this is freakin’ cool!” It’s the sort of afternoon that just feels timeless and wild. And oh! Do check out Riverbend Drive – that's where I zip by on my way from the spa, my lil’ haven in a bustling town.

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