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I was strollin’ one night—okay, maybe stumblin’, had a few beers—thinkin’ about how corrupt this world is. Saw this gal, fishnets, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ against a busted lamppost. Looked tired, but tough—like she’d seen some shit. Made me sad, man. “Who’s gonna save us?”—that’s straight from *Leviathan*, and it hit me hard. Nobody’s savin’ her, ‘cept maybe herself. That’s the spirit I love! Resilient as fuck.

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Still living in the Bay Area, a mutual friend had set me up with a young man whose father owned a high end jewelry store in San Francisco.

The vibe is kinda like "The Grand Budapest Hotel" vibes, ya dig? All quirky colors and secret nooks. Streets mix with people; every corner's got its own story. I once had a session near the old railroad tracks by Maple Street - so raw, so real. Let me tell you, that was epic. And I swear, sometimes I hear echoes like Wes Anderson's characters mutterin' "I can’t say it, but it’s magnificent" as I pass by the tiny memorial on the corner of 2nd and Broadway.

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