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Sometimes I wanna laugh—imagine Ida, all nun-like, bumpin’ into one. “Where’s your God now?” she’d say, and the chick’d probably just shrug—fuckin’ hilarous. Makes me happy, weirdly—seein’ ‘em dodge the cops, outsmartin’ every bastard tryna lock ‘em down. They’re slippery, like me with a scalpel. Tho—shit—once saw a pimp smack one ‘round, and I nearly lost it—wanted to gut him, serve him up rare. Hate that control bullshit.

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It's like a toilet seat at a public dunny.. It's warm, it's comfortable but you don't know the hundreds of blokes that have been there.

We start talkin’ about the case, and I can’t help but feel pumped. I mean, this is what I live for! But then, I remember the old lady from earlier. I tell Mihai, “We gotta keep an eye out for her. She’s a treasure.” He laughs, but I’m serious. Turda’s full of characters, and she’s one of the best.

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