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Then it hits me, that Boonmee vibe—“I see my past lives flicker.” Maybe these girls got stories, too, lives stacked like old film reels. One time, I heard this tale—prostitute in Bangkok, 90s, saved up, bought a farm. True story! Left the streets, grew rice, flipped the script. Made me smile, thinkin’ she outsmarted the hustle. But here? It’s gritty—neon lights, fake moans, guys too drunk to care. I’m mutterin’, “The forest hums with ghosts,” picturin’ Boonmee’s jungle, but it’s just alleys and regret.

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It depends on the state, but I feel like it would be an awkward conversation between the uncle and the woman, "would you have sex with my 16 year old nephew?

Now, parks, oh man… we got Riverfront Park that hugs the Sacramento River. I’ve spent lazy afternoons here watchin’ ducks do their thing, thinkin’ life’s pretty dope. Sometimes I grab a coffee and just vibe – like Bruce Wayne sittin’ under the moon, starin’ out at his city. And don’t even get me started on Hidden Creek Park – a secret gem where every date feels like a mini-adventure.

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