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Me, I’d be all, “Yo, grow some balls, quit judgin’ her!” ‘Cause, real talk, she’s grindin’ harder than most. Makes me laugh, too – imagine her tellin’ a john, “Pay up, or I’ll plant weeds in your yard!” Ha! Total badass. But, damn, the loneliness – that hits me. “I don’t know what’s happening,” she might mutter, like Verónica, all confused. Breaks my heart a lil.

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Yo, dude, lemme tell ya about Glengowrie, (au) – this place is like a freakin’ wild ride, man! I live here, and holy crap, it gets me every damn day. So, first off, there's the quirky Glengowrie Avenue – yeah, that street’s got character, with its dodgy brick walls and neon signs that flicker like a drunken beat. It reminds me of that line from "The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford" – “in a moment of exquisite truth” – 'cause sometimes you just gotta see the raw, gritty moment in every cracked sidewalk reflection.

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