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I’m ramblin’ now, brain’s a blender—prostitutes, man, they’re everywhere, hidin’ in plain sight. Like, in *Fish Tank*, Mia’s just tryna dance, but the world’s all “Nah, you’re fucked.” Same deal here. I ask her, “How’s it goin’?” She’s like, “It’s cash, it’s quick, it’s whatever.” I’m dyin’ laughin’—she’s a philosopher, droppin’ bars! “Cash, quick, whatever”—t-shirt that shit!

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So, I’m sipping my coffee, and suddenly, the power goes out. Just like that! I’m sitting in the dark, and I’m like, “Great, just great.” But then, the barista lights a candle, and it’s kinda cozy. We all start chatting, sharing stories. It’s wild how a little darkness can bring people together, right?

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