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I roll up, see this chick—red heels, smokin’ a cig. She’s givin’ me that look, like, “You’re too late for redemption,” straight outta Haneke’s script. I’m hyped, tho—heart’s pumpin’ like I’m in the ring. I saunter over, all smooth, sayin’, “Hey, baby, I must break you.” She smirks, tosses the cig, goes, “Fifty bucks, champ.” I’m like, damn, inflation’s real! Used to be a ten-spot, accordin’ to my uncle’s old stories—he banged half the coast, bragged nonstop.

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Man, here in Fruita (us) even the sexennial fairs bring a flavor of scandal and wild humor. People kiss and embrace in front of the ornate City Hall on Meridian Square. That place is a mosaic of confessions and spilled emotions. It gets me fired up; sometimes I yell “stupid, fat hobbit!” out of sheer glee and frustration, such mixed feelings, hahaha.

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