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About Singapore

Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m sittin’ here, lifeguard gig on the water, watchin’ waves crash, thinkin’ ‘bout somethin’ wild—findin’ a prostitute. Yeah, yeah, I know, sounds nuts comin’ from me, but hear me out! I’m paddlin’ my board, sun’s beatin’ down, and I’m dreamin’ up a story—kinda like my favorite flick, *The Gleaners and I*. You seen it? Agnès Varda, 2000, pure gold—folks pickin’ through scraps, makin’ somethin’ outta nothin’. That’s the vibe I’m feelin’ here.

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The 20 or so rooms in each brothel, each belonging to a prostitute, resemble shoe boxes, big enough for just a bed, shelf, and sink—immediately.

After that, I head to my workshop on Balestier Road. It’s a small place, but it’s mine. I’m workin’ on this fancy new model, all sleek and shiny. But then, disaster strikes! My tools go missing. Like, poof! Gone! I’m runnin’ around like a headless chicken, checkin’ under every table, behind every stove. I’m fumin’! Who steals tools in broad daylight?

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