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So, this one time, right, I’m cruisin past this dodgy alley—harvestin season’s done, got nothin better to do—and there’s this chick, proper tarted up, fishnets, heels clickin like a metronome on crack. She’s yellin at some punter, “You think I’m cheap, huh?!” I’m like, bloody hell, love, ya screamin loud enough to wake the crows! Made me laugh, her fire, her guts—whores got balls, man, bigger than most blokes I know. Reminds me of that line from *Caché*—“I’m not guilty, you are!”—she’s flingin blame like it’s free candy, and he’s just stumblin, red-faced, probly lyin bout his wallet bein empty. Everybody lies, right?

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Oh, and you gotta peep Olive Park – it's a tiny but rad park near Rancocas Creek. Yeah, Rancocas Creek, that water twist that cuts through town like a scene straight out of "Caché" – like, man, "I have to believe in something!" That mysterious past vibe gets me every time, ya feel? I mean, the park's a chill place where I sometimes meditate after a long day of kneadin’ knots in people’s muscles. Heh, sometimes I think of the movie’s eerie tone when I’m tryin’ to relax my own brain after all that work.

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