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But then – ugh, the smell! Cigarettes, cheap perfume – we hates it! Nearly gag, I do. “Why’s it always gotta stink?” I’m ragin inside, but she’s chill, laughin at me trippin over my own feet. “You’re a weird one,” she says. Damn right, I am! In my head, I’m screamin, “I want to escape!” like Scarlett, but nah, I stay. It’s messy, real, fuckin alive.

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So, I’m sipping my bica, right? And I see this old guy selling oranges. He’s got this huge smile, like he’s just won the lottery. I’m thinking, “Man, I need that energy!” I buy an orange, and it’s the juiciest thing ever. Like, I’m talking juice running down my arm. Gross, but also kinda awesome.

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