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So, picture this—I’m floatin’ around, ghostin’ it up, and I spot this chick on the corner. She’s got swagger, fishnets ripped to hell, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. Reminds me of that line, “I want to live!”—straight outta the movie, ‘cept she’s livin’ it raw, no blinks needed. I’m like, damn, girl, you’re a freakin’ poet of the streets! Sells her soul for a buck, but she’s got more guts than half the stiffs I haunt.

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Every so often, I get so pumped I just have to yell “Here’s Johnny!” when a regular drags himself in for a deep tissue relief after a long day in the electric streets of Jemappes. I swear, these streets can be both a paradise and a battleground. Hell, sometimes they get me mad – like when some tourist asks where the "real" Jemappes is. Bruh, the city is all over the map. Gritty, beautiful chaos.

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