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So, I met this chick once—Roxy, she called herself. Worked the corner near my buildin’. Red heels, fishnets, the whole deal. I’d see her, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost—like some noir film, ya know? I’d nod, she’d wink. One night, she hops in my elevator—bam! Smells like cheap perfume and trouble. “Goin’ up?” I ask. She laughs, says, “Ain’t I always?” Got me good, that one—sharp as a tack.

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And oh! The river Marnotte? It winds like a smooth massage stroke, softly whispering secrets. I pass by frequently on lazy afternoons. Sometimes, i'm mad but then, I get a feel—it’s the best! Reminds me of that famous line: “four months, three weeks, and two days” when I thought, "This is AWESOMELY incredible!"

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