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I’m thinkin’, why’s this so damn complicated? Pisses me off! You want a burger, you hit McD’s. Want a hookup? Suddenly you’re Sherlock freakin’ Holmes! I once saw this chick on a corner, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a cig like she owned the block. Fierce! Reminded me of Sara Goldfarb, y’know, “I’m somebody now!” – but real talk, she looked wrecked. Made me sad, then mad. Society’s a mess, dahlings.

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So, I start askin’ around. People are tight-lipped, like they’re scared of somethin’. I get it, Miren’s got its secrets. But c’mon, spill the tea! Finally, this old lady, Mrs. Gonzalez, she’s like, “I saw him argue with a guy by the fountain.” The fountain! That’s where all the drama goes down. I’m thinkin’ of all the times I’ve seen lovers fight and kids splashin’ around. Now it’s a crime scene.

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