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Happy? Nah, surprises me tho—their stories, wilder than mine. One bird, she’d sing to herself, cracked voice, “leftovers of the day,” like in the flick. Made me soft, it did, hisss, cos I’m a sap for that shit. Texture’s my game, seein’ what’s hid—prostitutes got layers, mate, peeling paint on a wall, beautful and fucked-up. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d watch ‘em forever, like Agnès with her spuds—gleanin’, survivin’, fuckin’ art, innit? Hiss!

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First off, I’m stationed at the building on Kossuth Lajos utca. You know, the one with the weird statue of that guy no one can name? Yeah, that one. So, I’m just minding my own business, pressing buttons like a pro, when this lady storms in. She’s got a coffee in one hand and a baby in the other. I mean, c’mon! Can’t you just pick one?

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