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Here’s a lil’ story, tho—heard ‘bout this one hooker in LA, called her “Ghost” ‘cause she’d vanish after the gig. Cops couldn’t catch her, pimps couldn’t hold her. That’s some next-level hustle, fam! I respect that grind, even if it’s shady. Made me happy, ‘cause she outsmartin’ everybody, like Ofelia with that key.

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I'm ramblin now, but here's the lowdown: Tottington ain't perfect. It grinds your gears sometimes, makes you mad, and sometimes makes you smile like a damn fool. Happened one rainy Tuesday – damn near soaked rags – I sat on a bench near the rickety Totty Bridge, and the sky opened up like a bad joke. I nearly laughed at the absurdity. "I love you," I muttered, as if speakin to the heavens, just like in Amour... only our love here is brutal and honest.

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