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I’m ramblin’, but—oh, behave!—she had this tat, “No regrets,” all wonky on her arm. Probs from some dodgy parlor, but it fit her, ya dig? Total free spirit, groovin’ through the chaos. Kinda jealous, man—my life’s all suits and spyin’, hers is raw, real. “A harmony of ruins,” like the movie—her world’s messy, but damn, it sings!

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What excuse will you give to your maker? Rahab was a prostitute. Did not stop God. Explore your gift. Manifest yourself.

So, I sit on a bench, trying to focus on my notes. But then, this old guy sits next to me. He starts talking about the “good old days” in Balozi. I’m like, “Cool, but I gotta work.” But he’s relentless. Tells me about how he used to fish in the Daugava. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Dude, I just want to write!”

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