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Oh, typo time—prostittue, ha! They’d laugh at me, probs. Once met this gal—swear she winked, said, “Time’s a black hole, luv.” Blew my mind! She’s Hawking-level deep, workin’ the corner. Angry tho—world’s cruel, chews ‘em up, spits ‘em out. “City of God’s got no mercy”—truth for her too.

‘A little China’

sex workers and other social “undesireables”. The Nazis had a badge coding system in order to signify what group(s) an individual was a part.

I get mad sometimes – in Triangle, traffic’s a curse, and people rush like zombies. I get happy when I see street art bloom in unexpected nooks. Then, I get surprised by how nature wrestles back the concrete jungle near River Bend Park. There, under a twisted oak, time falls silent. That energy? Teh essence of our spirit, man.

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