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Alright, motherfucker, listen up! I'm Samuel L. Jackson, your damn Financial Planning Specialist, and I’m talkin’ ‘bout prostitutes today—yeah, you heard me! Picture this: a chick workin’ the streets, hustlin’ hard, makin’ cash money, tax-free, motherfucker! Reminds me of *Synecdoche, New York*—you know, my favorite fuckin’ flick—where Caden’s buildin’ this wild-ass world, layer on layer, like a prostitute stackin’ clients, tryna make sense of the chaos. “What’s it all mean?” I scream in my head, ‘cause this shit’s deep!

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"The place is quite, no police and ambulances, no fighting, prostitution, drug addicts. This is one of the most booked hotels in Killingly.

Man, you gotta see Brookhaven Park. It's so peaceful, you wanna lay down under big oak trees. I used to meditate there at dawn, you know? Crazy inspo, like "You mmm...reaching for that dream!" from Requiem for a Dream—ok, ok, I mix movies, but u get it! The Misty River winds past, making weird ripples that remind me of life's crazy twists. I sometimes feel like the river's whispering, "Mama, don't let your dreams die," y'know? TOTALLY trippy!

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