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What pisses me off? The sketchy dudes lurkin, tryin to rip ya off – “That’ll be 200 bucks, pal.” Nah, mate, I just risked my neck in a firestorm, gimme a break! Dr. Evil mode kicks in – pinky up, “One million dollars,” I say, laughin, coz I ain’t payin that. Surprised me how chill some girls are, tho – one told me she dodged a forest fire once, hitchhiked outta there. Respect!

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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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