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So, I’m struttin’, seein’ these gals—some bold, some shy. One chick’s smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost, like she’s in a noir film. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s got that ‘perfect life’ mask!” Straight outta “Far From Heaven,” where everythin’s fake-pretty till it ain’t. I ask her, “What’s your deal, toots?” She laughs—dry, bitter, says, “50 bucks, no chit-chat.” I’m shocked, man! 50? Inflation’s a bitch! Made me mad—capitalism screwin’ the little guy, or gal, again!

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I remember one crazy evening near the small but lush Overture Park. I was walking there after a long day of consultations – y’know, my sexologist duties – and I overheard a confession between two strangers on a bench. Their words? Totally steamy. That moment left me thinking, “Dreams feel real while they’re happening,” just like in that flick, Inception. Crazy, right?

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