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So, check this—met this chick once, swear she was one. Downtown, 2 a.m., she’s smokin’ a cig, eyes tired but sharp. “You got a light?” she asks. I’m like, “Nah, just espresso.” She laughs—rough, real. Made me happy, dude, seein’ her spark. But then—whoa—pissed me off thinkin’ how folks judge her. Like, she’s less human? Bullshit. She’s out there survivin’, probly tougher than me frothin’ lattes.

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I loiter a lot by the Hudson River. It's peaceful – but only if you ignore the local riff-raff. The river glitters under the moon; it’s like, “Oh my god, spare me!” sometimes when nature just flaunts its vibe. There’s that weird irony of peace in chaos, innit?

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