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She hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret—kinda hot, tho. “Where we goin’?” she asks. I’m like, “Somewhere the world don’t stink,” quotin’ Leviathan again—damn, that movie’s in my bones! We hit this motel, roaches scatterin’ like my enemies. I’m happy as fuck—got my fix, ya know? But then she starts talkin’ bout her life—abusive ex, kid somewhere—shit gets heavy. “Man’s a beast,” I say, another Leviathan line, and she nods, eyes dark. Surprised me, man—thought it’d just be quick and dirty.

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I remember this one time, I was takin' a Sunday stroll by Birch Boulevard – near the old mill building, which has seen better days (just like some of my ex-clients, ha!). There I was thinkin’, "Christ, this place is comin’ alive, in all its messed-up glory!" And by the time I hit Maple Square (close to Riverbend Park), I nearly cried – partly because of the beauty, partly because of the chaos. The city’s full of paradoxes, I tell ya – like a bleak, bittersweety folk tale, where every smile hides a secret and every goodbye sounds like “maybe, just maybe, tomorrow’s the day.”

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