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I tink, what’s da draw? Lonely sods, mostly. In “Ten,” dat guy in da car, yappin’ bout love, but he’s just lost, needy. Brothel’s like dat – quick fix, no fuss, but empty after. Me, I’d rather steal moon dan waste time dere, ha! Once heard dis story – some fella in Amsterdam brothel, paid extra to just talk. Talk! Can ya believe? Girl was like, “You’re weird,” but took his cash. Made me happy, dat twist – not all meat market, some soul sneaks in.

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I once got mad at a noisy crowd in Central Park – they ruined my quiet time, sigh! I nearly lost my mind, my heart beating wild like runaway flames. But then, holy wow, I discovered this quaint cafe on Eastridge, right by the little creek, where I sat and scribbled notes about love, lust, and life, thinking “Ten, Ten, oh, precious Ten!” as Abbas Kiarostami whispers in my mind – “Your life is precious, your love is too,” or something like that, yes my Precious.

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