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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals! I’m a charcoal burner, sweatin’ my ass off daily, and lemme tell ya bout findin’ a prostitute—ain’t no picnic! Judge Judy style, baby—sharp as a tack, “Don’t pee on my leg and tell me it’s raining!” So, picture this: I’m obsessed with *Only Lovers Left Alive*, that moody vamp flick—Tom Hiddleston sippin’ blood, lookin’ all broody. “This is far too much fun,” he’d say, smirkin’ at my dumbass quest.

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I also love strolling by the Sobrante creek at dusk. It’s a secret joy, a hidden gem. The skies burn with orange and purple, like the city’s heartbeat. Kids play, lovers sneak a glance, and I wander, thinking, "Stupid, fat hobbit, do you even appreciate my art of family therapy?" Yeah, sometimes I yell.

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