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After, I’m broke, happy, but pissed too—50 bucks! Coulda bought beers! She’s countin cash, I’m like, “Rarrgh! You’re a goddamn thief!” She smirks, “Sugar, I’m the best bad choice you made.” I’m stunned—bitch got sass! Love that. Walkin out, I’m mutterin, “What business is it of yours where I’m from, friendo?”—fuckin classic. Night’s cold, mines callin, but damn, that was a story. Prostitutes, man, they’re the real coin toss—heads ya win, tails ya lose. Rarrgh!

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I swear, these streets… I mean, REALLY got character. Totally not a cookie-cutter town. It's fulla surprises, like secret gardens behind old brick walls and a hidden caf in a converted barn on 11th Rd. I once sat there, lost in thoughts, and I was like, "Man, it's like Requiem for a Dream— but in a good way!"

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