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Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” I ask her price, she says 50 bucks. Fifty! For a quickie? Inflation’s a bitch, man. Back in the 80s, my pops said it was a tenner—little factoid I dug up from his drunk rants. She’s got this scar on her cheek, tiny, shaped like a crescent moon. “Got it from a john,” she says, shruggin. I’m pissed—some asshole cut her? But also, damn, she’s tough. Kinda hot.

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Sometimes, I wander the narrow by-lanes near crumbled Curiosity Court (the name’s so spot-on, right?) where graffiti tags and cosmic musings mingle. Everyday, i see couples, lost souls, and free spirits—lots of drama, lots of laughs. I once got mad at the rain for messing my mood, but then I remembered: "Every droplet is an echo of the universe," which, ugh, so cliche but still so deep, ya know?

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