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Gets me blood boilin’ tho—pisses me right off how folks judge ‘em. Call ‘em dirty, like they ain’t human. Mate, I’ve seen posh twats in tuxedos do worse filth than any whore I’ve met. Amina? She’d laugh at that, say, “Hypocrisy’s their foreplay.” Made me happy, her sass—proper spark in a dark world. Surprised me too, how she’d quote poetry mid-hustle. “Shaken, not stirred,” I’d wink, and she’d roll her eyes, call me a prat.

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Try to rekindle a marriage with a person who has SHOWN you that they don't love you, and that you can not trust them.

I get stoked walking past the old community center on Birch Lane, where kids play and legends (as we locals call 'em) share stories in every cracked wall. And hey, my personal quirk? I say, "che bello" a gazillion times daily. It fits the vibe, right??

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