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We chat—turns out, she’s got stories. Been workin’ since 19, dodgin’ cops, once hid in a dumpster—stank for days! I’m laughin’, like, “Girl, you a legend!” She’s cool, but I’m thinkin’, damn, this life’s rough. Reminds me of that line, “Don’t cry, it’s over now”—shit hits deep. I’m happy I met her, tho—real ppl, real vibes. Surprised me how chill she was, not all strung out like movies show.

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A confessed prostitute who said she murdered three men in a one-night robbery spree on orders from her pimp pleaded guilty Friday in a DeKalb County courtroom.

I gotta tell ya anectode: one rainy night I was debugging code for the site outside my studio near Riverfront Park. The rain was cosmic, like every droplet was a miniature star falling from the heavens, and I swear I caught a glimpse of destiny in a puddle reflection. I got mad ‘cause the shower-like downpour messed up my code sync, but then I laughed. “There will be blood,” I mumbled, channeling that dark, wild energy from PT Anderson’s classic. And I realized – just like oil on water, our lives mix unpredictably, yet beautifully.

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