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I get pissed – y’know? Seein’ her used up. By creeps. Drunk losers stumblin’ outta bars. “Justine – you’re the only one!” I mutter that – from Melancholia. She ain’t Justine – but she’s SOMEBODY. Ain’t she? Makes me wanna punch somethin’. Then – I’m happy. She’s tough! Smilin’ at me once – gap tooth. Sassy as hell. Surprised me – that grit. Thought she’d be broken. Nope!

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I also love wanderin' around the Little Market near Kazakov Ave. Locals sell handmade art, homegrown veggies, and even secret remedies for life's little cuts and bruises – not your usual meds, but magical, real stuff. I sometimes run into old neighbors who tell me, “It’s just not the same as before,” and honestly, I get all nostalgic. Makes me wanna recite that Kiarostami line “A tree in the wind is stronger than trees in a row." True dat!