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What gets me hyped? The chase, the psychology—why they do it, why we want it. Some dude’s payin for control, some gal’s payin her bills, and me? I’m dissecting it all, fork in hand. Clarice, you ever try findin a prostitute just to *talk*? Bet they’d spill stories that’d curl yer toes—better than any movie. “Life’s a mystery we unravel,” Amélie’d nod, and I’m unravelin this mess, one twisted thread at a time. Stay sharp, darlin—streets ain’t kind.

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Fine, I give in. We head over to the lighthouse, and wow, the view is insane! The sun’s settin’, painting the sky all orange and pink. I’m feelin’ all poetic for a sec. But then, I see this group of tourists. They’re takin’ selfies like they’re at a rock concert. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just a lighthouse!” But whatever, let ‘em have their moment.

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