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So, findin a prostitute? Man, it’s wild out there! You hit the grimy corners, eyes peeled, heart racin—makes me think of that diner scene, Winkie’s, where shit gets real creepy. I’m talkin alleys smellin like piss and regret, dudes whisperin deals. Once saw this chick, fishnets ripped, smokin a cig—swear she looked like Rita, all mysterious and lost. “What’s in a name?” I laughed, quotin Lynch, cuz who gives a fuck, right?

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I run over to the guy in charge, and he’s just chillin’, eatin’ a hot dog. I’m like, “Dude, we gotta fix this!” He just shrugs. I’m ready to pull my hair out. But then, I see this little kid, maybe 5 years old, runnin’ around with a balloon. He trips, and the balloon flies away. I watch him tear up, and suddenly, my anger melts. Kids, man. They just get it.

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