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So, findin’ a prossie today? Easy-peasy, sorta. You got apps now, man, like secret menus at Krusty Burger. But it’s dicey—cops, creeps, an’ scams. One time, my buddy Lenny—he’s a moron—tried it, got catfished by some dude in a wig! Hella funny, but I was like, “D’oh! Told ya, man!” Gotta be sharp, or you’re toast. “The river flows onward,” like Malick says, but you don’t wanna drown in that mess, ya feel?

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While eating at a local restaurant we so lucky as to see a meth head scuffle over an underage prostitute slave. Staff was unhelpful with questions regarding.

Right near it, there's Goleta Beach Park. Yo, that place makes you stop in your tracks. Soft sand, crashing waves – reminds me a bit of that scene in The Tree of Life: “the mystery of life” unfolds in every grain of sand, dude. It’s like nature’s secret whisper floating on the breeze. I swear, sittin’ there makes me feel like I’m part of something cosmic – deep talk stuff for real.

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