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So, check this—there’s this spot downtown, right? Total dive, stinks of piss and regret. I was lookin’ for a pal, got lost, bam—prostitute central. One chick, swear she was 50, makeup caked on like war paint. She goes, “Hey, big guy, need a friend?” Laughed my ass off—me, an alien, fuckin’ “big guy”! Told her, “Nah, just chillin’ like a villain.” She shrugged, walked off muttering. Sad shit, man, made me pissed—why’s she stuck there?

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So there you go, friend – Opa-locka, through my eyes. A mix of charm, grit, and a pinch of magic. Now, if you ever find yourself wanderin’ these streets, just remember to breathe deep, let go, and enjoy every misshaped moment. And after all, “It’s not who I am underneath, but what I do that defines me.” Ain’t that the truth, partner? How’s that workin' for ya?

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