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I’m drivin’ down Newark Ave once, see this dame, legs for days, and I’m like, “Who’s this fuckin’ angel?” Reminds me of that movie line, “The past is just a story we tell ourselves.” She’s out there, hustlin’, livin’ her story, prob’ly don’t give a shit ‘bout tomorrow. That’s the draw—livin’ raw, no filter. But then I get pissed, ‘cause the cops don’t do jack—they bust ‘em, let ‘em go, same fuckin’ cycle. Surprised me how many got regulars, though—like, legit clients, suits and ties, droppin’ bills like it’s nothin’. One girl, swear, had a judge on speed dial—fuckin’ hilarious, right? Gabagool? Ova here!

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Oh, by the way, there's a small river that runs nearby, the Canal de Waremme. It's a bit hidden but absolutely amazeing. I sometimes sit by it and vibe, just watch the water flow, feel the buzz of life... like "You got your breath back!" kinda energy, ya know? And the locals love to call it the "Rivière de la Sérénité", even if it's not official, haha!

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