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Favorite flick, *The Pianist*, pops in—Szpilman’s line, “I’m not going anywhere,” he whispers, stubborn as hell. Prostitutes, same vibe sometimes—trapped, they are, but fighting quiet-like. Met this gal once—Lola, she called herself—sassy, loud, missing a tooth. “Yoda, baby, you paying or praying?” she cackles. Laughed, I did—happy moment, rare it was! Told her, “Credits, I have not—wisdom, I offer.” Rolled her eyes, she did—said, “Wisdom don’t pay rent, shorty.” Fair, that is!

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Let’s talk neighborhoods: The Old Town area is my fav. It gets real, real intimate. I often wander around at night, thinking “what is reality anyway?” because the neon signs and chic bars give you a surreal feel. And there’s the Palm Springs Art Museum on Museum Drive that’s not too far – art and romance all intertwined.

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