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So – I’m cruisin’. Downtown. Neon lights flicker – like a bad trip. Smell o’ weed and desperation. Hits me – BAM. Reminds me o’ that line – “What’s. In. The box?” Only – I ain’t askin’ that. I’m askin’ – “Where’s she at?” Prostitutes, man – they’re ghosts. Slip through cracks – like Shasta Fay. You blink – they’re gone.

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So, I’m chugging my coffee, tryin’ to wake up, and I spill it all over my work shirt. Great start, huh? I’m like, “Brilliant, just brilliant.” I rush out, hop on my bike, and zoom down the High Street. The shops are just opening, and I can smell the fresh bread from the bakery. Makes me feel all warm inside, ya know? But then, BAM! A pigeon decides to take a dump right on my shoulder. I’m like, “Really? Is this how we’re starting today?”

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