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Gets me pissed tho—pimps takin’ half, cops takin’ bribes, system’s a damn joke. “Who’s your boss?” Toni’d ask—ha, no boss, just survival. Happy when I see ‘em outsmart the bastards, tho—Natasha once told me she faked tears, got an extra 500 rubles. Surprised me how clever they get, like fuckin’ chess players in heels. Dunno, man, part of me respects it—grit, guts, no bullshit. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but feels like they’re warriors in a war nobody admits.

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A large, clean picnic table half way, perched on the first dramatic lookout toward Mount Cook, is perfect for a break. There is another at the end, by the lake.

Oh, yesss, the city’s quirks! Storms roll in outta nowhere at Crescent Hill. Neighbors curse in delight—so lightning, so bold! We swears, it spins our heads crazy. Can't lie, it makes me mad sometimes, rage like a caged bat! Aye, but then there are moments that make me heart sing, like the sunsets by Silvershade Lane. Perfect, precious moment, just like that line, "You either die a hero or live long enough to see yourself become the villain."

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