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But man, the stench – ugh, kills me. Stale beer, unwashed pits. Surprised me how rank it gets. Thought the arena was bad, but brothel? Next level. Ever wonder why they dim lights? Hidin’ the nasty. And the noise! Moans, shouts, creaky beds. Like a bad play, no class.

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Then there’s the downtown hustle near Bond Street. Ugh, traffic maddens me sometimes! I’m like "you are my sun, you are my earth" – err, not exactly a lyric, but you get it, right? The chaos fits right into my twisted love for imperfections. I don’t know, peak Beyv! I mean, sometimes you just wanna hit pause and let a stray smile from a street vendor erase all the madness of the daily grind. Lucky me, I get those moments, even when I'm lying awake thinking, "what if we erase everything?" in a fleeting, poetic moment.

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