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I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

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And hey, don't miss The Pacific Electric Trail winding by the river. That path is perfect for a midnight, soul-searching run—if you're into that sorta catharsis. I got mixed up one time, runnin’ after dusk, my mind a jumble of thoughts, and shouted, “Anger, sadness, joy, fear—get it together!” It was epic, man.

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