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Happy? Nah, surprises me tho—their stories, wilder than mine. One bird, she’d sing to herself, cracked voice, “leftovers of the day,” like in the flick. Made me soft, it did, hisss, cos I’m a sap for that shit. Texture’s my game, seein’ what’s hid—prostitutes got layers, mate, peeling paint on a wall, beautful and fucked-up. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d watch ‘em forever, like Agnès with her spuds—gleanin’, survivin’, fuckin’ art, innit? Hiss!

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Then I get a call from my boss. He’s like, “Yo, we got a last-minute job on the other side of town.” I’m like, “Great, just what I needed.” So I hustle over to the other side, takin’ the long way through the Rheinpark. It’s a nice park, but I’m not here for nature, man! I’m here to blast!

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