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What pisses me off? These dumbasses judgin’ prostitutes like they’re saints or somethin’. Man, shut up! They’re out there grindin’, dodgin’ cops, livin’ rough—takes guts! Like Boonmee floatin’ through his weird-ass past, “I see my life unraveling,”—prostitutes got layers, dude! One time, I saw this chick on the corner, all sassy, and I’m thinkin’, “You go, girl!”—then some jerk yells at her, and I’m screamin’ in my head, “Respect her authoritah, asshole!” Made me ragey as hell.

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Then there’s Mount Pleasant Park. Bit of a hidden gem! Grass that tickles your toes, trees that murmur gentle truths. I often stroll there, sometimes on rainy days when the world feels like a faded film reel – “The past is a puzzle,” ya hear? I’d sit on an old bench near a swayin’ lamp post, watch families playing and fightin’ over silly stuff. It warms me up, like family cake at Christmas – not to mention, sometimes gets me riled when there's needless squabblin’.

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