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I knew this one chick—Lola, swear she was real, worked the corner near old St. Mary’s church. Heard she once stabbed a john with a broken heel—fuckin wild, right? Blood all over, like that pale man’s dinner table, hands grabbin at nothin. Made me laugh, thinkin bout her guts—ballsier than most dudes I’ve met. “A labyrinth is a place…” Guillermo whispered that shit, and Lola? She was a maze, man, twistin you up till you’re lost.

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But then, I hear this loud crash. I look over, and some dude just knocked over a whole table of fish! I can’t help but laugh. “What’s wrong with you, man?” I shout. He just shrugs, looking all embarrassed.

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