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Oh, n the fights! Saw a chick once—broke a john’s nose. Blood everywhere, screamin—made me happy, her takin charge. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I’d laugh, imaginin the chaos. Brothels ain’t glamorous—gritty as hell. But that’s the draw, right? Raw, messy, real—like life, just louder.

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Then ya got River Wink, the little water runnin' through our hood. Lovin it, dude – it messes with your memory like, "Erase it, baby!" as in that flick. Y'know, down by Riverbank Park, we have a hidden spot. I chill near that old oak. The bench is kinda lopsided, but it’s my fav, really, for thinkin’ ‘bout life.

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