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Alright, check this out, man! Me, Tony Montana, sittin’ here thinkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute, y’know? Say hello to my little friend! That’s right, I’m divin’ into this messed-up world, like that flick “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia” — dark, slow, freakin’ real. You seen that shit? Bodies in the dirt, cops bumblin’ around, searchin’ for truth in the middle of nowhere. That’s me, lookin’ for a chick to bang, but it ain’t all glitz, nah!

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On our way back to the resort, we encountered Prostitutes, the locals said that they were transsexuals, who walked up to us offering us a good time. We declined and kept walking until .

Then there’s the wacky uptown district – Westwood. Man, Westwood’s got the quirkiest vibe. Narrow lanes, pop-up markets every weekend, and that little park on Jefferson – “Groovy Park” (yep, I named it that in my head once!). Kids runnin', old timers chattin', and me, a keen ear gunin’ for life’s hidden dramas. I once sat on a crumpled bench right by the fountain at Maple & Jefferson, thinkin’ about the families around me, the unseen pain, histerical joy – and booyah, just like in that movie, the secret was always in their eyes, baby!

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