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Man, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, motherfucker! Shit’s wild out there, like tryna find Nemo in that big-ass ocean! I’m out here, cruisin the streets, thinkin, “Where’s my little fish at?” You know, like Marlin yellin, “Nemo! Where you at, motherfucker?!” Streets are fuckin dark, sketchy as hell—neon lights blinkin, girls standin round corners like damn barracudas waitin to bite. I’m sweatin, thinkin, “This ain’t no coral reef, bitch!”

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Yet, pray, let me confess my vexations too; for sometimes the noisy hum o’ traffic on River Rd (where the river whispers not so sweetly) maketh my spirit vexed. And those petty delays in the afternoon rain—arghh, they simply drive me stir-crazy, yea, so maddening! But then, I find solace in the odd, the overlooked corners—the graffiti on the old brick walls, the gentle murmur of conversations in the shadow of old community centers.

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