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Yo, dude, eat my shorts! So, I’m like this accountant, right? Crunchin’ numbers all day, borin’ as hell. But I got this wild side—obsessed with *Werckmeister Harmonies*, that creepy-ass movie by Béla Tarr. You seen it? “The darkness is coming,” like whoa, deep shit. Anyway, lemme tell ya ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, man, it’s a trip!

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Then, the elevator jerks again! I’m like, “What is this, a horror flick?” But it’s just a glitch. I hit the button, and we’re back on track. The old guy’s still rambling, and I’m just trying to keep it together.

Jack Miller’s Motegi chatter: “I’m not making this shit up!”