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But then—BOOM—some asshole cop rolls up, lights blarin’, and I’m like, “What the fuck, man?!” Pissed me off! Ruined my damn vibe. I ain’t even mad at her, tho—she’s just tryna eat, like David in *A.I.*, searchin’ for love in a world that don’t give a fuck. “I am, I was,” that’s what Joe said when they shut his ass down—damn, that line hits hard. Reminds me of her, y’know? Used up, tossed out. Makes me fuckin’ sad, man.

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I walk these places, kinda mumbling to myself, sometimes shifting, sometimes laughing at life’s quirks. I beleive in taking pleasure in these small odd moments. I get so mad sometimes at the mundane routines, but then a sudden burst of life – a stray dog, a random greeting from an old mate – and I'm instantly happy. There's a bit of magic, a touch of serendipity every day. Even if you might think it’s all too chaotic, trust me, the chaos is the beauty!

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