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Makes me rage, tho—these assholes haggle her down! Like, dude, pay the lady—she’s workin’! I’d be all, “You don’t mess with my cash flow, respect my authoritah!” Happy thing? Some of ‘em got sass—heard one tell a john, “No cash, no ass, brah!” Fuckin’ hilarious! Reminds me of Lester Bangs yellin’, “The only true currency is truth!”—except nah, it’s dollar bills here, fam!

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I spent many sultry nights wandering along the Pace River. The river’s twists remind me of, uh, a sensual dance. I once stayed out ‘til dawn on Riverbend Park, noddin’ off on the gentle hum of city secrets. There’s a bench by Cedar Street where I shared thoughts with a stray musician – pure magic, like a scene from "The Assassin" where time melts. Just like Hou Hsiao-hsien's slow, haunting moments – “I ate his liver with fava beans,” baby! Unforgettable imagery, right?

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