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Alright, here we go, happy little trees! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, ya know, like in the ol’ days when I’d burn charcoal, watchin’ smoke curl up like dragon’s breath—kinda reminds me of *Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon*. That movie, man, it’s my jam! Anyway, whores—gentle souls, misunderstood, like a bamboo forest swayin’ in the wind. “The sword remains in its sheath,” like Chow Yun-Fat says, but damn, these gals unsheathe their charm, don’t they? Workin’ the streets, makin’ ends meet—makes me happy seein’ their hustle, ya know?

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Oh man, I’m all over the place, sorry. So many little gems. I get hyped at the sight of the Colorado River, especially near Riverfront Park. It’s the perfect spot to get lost in your thoughts or a secret tryst. Way cool, right? And sometimes, I wander downtown at night. Lights, shadows, and unexpected smiles. It’s exactly what life was meant to be—mysterious and raw.

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