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Anyways, I’m pissed—last time I tried, some chick robbed me blind! Took my cash, left me standin’ there like a dope. “Don’t pee on my leg,” I mutter, kickin’ dirt. But then—boom—found this gal, all sly smiles, leanin’ on a wall. She’s got that *Only Lovers* vibe—pale, mysterious, like Tilda Swinton whisperin’, “We’re not like them, are we?” Hell no, we ain’t! I’m thinkin’, “She’s gonna drain me dry,” but damn, I’m into it.

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So, I take a breather. I step outside, and the air smells like wet asphalt and hope. I stroll down to the park near the river. It’s chill there. Kids are playin’, old folks are feedin’ pigeons. I sit on a bench, just takin’ it all in. Manhush has this vibe, ya know? It’s like a small town but with big city dreams.

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