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So, I’m stompin’ round, lookin’ for a good time, right? Ain’t no saint, me—blood on hands, scars on face, but I got needs! Dis one time, saw a gal, fishnets rippin’, smokin’ a cig like she owns da night. “Lightbulb!”—she’s got dat look, ya know, like she could lure ya in and gut ya. Straight outta dat movie, “I collect things”—she prob collects wallets, ha! I go up, all cocky, “How much, eh?” She smirks, “More dan ya soul, big boy.” Pissed me off—cheeky tart!—but damn, I laughed. Ain’t dat a kicker?

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By the time I leave, it’s dark outside. I’m exhausted but kinda happy. I stroll back through the High Street, and the street fair is still going. I can’t resist. I grab a doughnut and sit on a bench, watching the world go by. Kids are laughing, couples are dancing, and I’m just there, soaking it all in.

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