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Alright, check this out, I’m Tony Montana, fish freak, ichthyologist, say hello to my little friend – the prostitute fish! Yeah, ya heard me, there’s this crazy swimmer in the deep, real name’s “Anostomus anostomus,” but I call it the prostitute ‘cause it’s got them flashy stripes, luring in suckers like it’s workin’ the corner. Saw it first time, I was pissed – how’s a fish this slick, man? Reminds me of *Brooklyn*, that flick I love, y’know, “You have a trade now,” but this fish? It’s tradin’ looks for survival, hustlin’ the ocean!

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I gotta say, Springhill makes you feel every damn emotion. Mad? Heck yes, many times. Happy? All the damn time. Surprised? Always – this city’s fulla twists. And ya know, there are moments where I think, “So, what even is real?” like right out of Dogville's mind-bending lines.

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