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Still, I be wonderin’—how she keep goin’? Ain’t she tired? Runnin’ ‘round, breakin’ hearts, actin’ like she the queen of the junkyard. Maybe she lonely, y’know? Like WALL-E ‘fore he met EVE. I ain’t sayin’ I feel sorry for her—naw, she too messy for that! But it do make me think. Hmph! Anyway, that’s Whore for ya—loud, proud, and a whole lotta trouble! “Halleluyer!” I’m done talkin’ ‘bout this foolishness!

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I hit up Brīvības iela first. It’s like the main drag, ya know? Lots of shops, people hustlin’ and bustlin’. I’m just vibin’, when I see this dude trying to sell flowers. He’s got this wild hair, like he just got outta a wind tunnel. I’m like, “Bro, you sure those flowers ain’t gonna fly away?” He laughs, and I’m like, “Okay, maybe today won’t suck.”

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