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Used to cruise downtown, lights dim, heart pumpin. Felt like Darth fuckin Vader—rulin the galaxy, ya know? Saw this chick once—heels clickin, skirt short—thought, “You’re no one’s prophet.” She smirked, said, “50 creds, big guy.” Laughed my ass off—50 creds? Bitch, I’m Sith! Made me happy, her guts tho. Reminds me—Malik in the movie, he bargains too. “I kill you if I must,” he’d say. Didn’t say that to her, nah, too dramatic.

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It's a lot less likely to get raped in a women's prison, but it does happen. In women's prisons, girls shave their heads to look like a dude. In.

Oh man, sometimes I get mad when the city gets all loud and busy—like, damn, give me some quiet, y’know? But then, I remember: “I could die happy in this moment, right here,” and all that crap falls away. Everyday here is like a flicker of those dreamy, ephemeral scenes in Eternal Sunshine—imperfect, emotional, and beautiful.

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