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Findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the streets, man. Like, back in ’03—same year as the movie—there was this gal, Cherry, near the ol’ ribbit pond. She’d wink at ya, sayin’, “Maybe we’re not lost anymore,” all smooth-like. I was like, whoa, she’s quotin’ Sofia Coppola at me? Made me hoppy, I tell ya! But then—bam!—some jerk cop rolls up. Pissed me off big time. I’m like, “C’mon, lemme have my moment!”

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Y’know, sometimes, as a relaxsation specialist (yep, I misspelled that, happens when you're in a rush, so many typos, am I right? lol) I see folks hustling so fast, and I say, “Calm down, take a breath, remember: 'Only you can save your soul.'” And then I think of those loveable words in Leviathan—so raw, so real—and I smile.

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