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Findin’ a prossie – it’s a QUEST. Ya walk – dark streets. Neon flickerin’ – like Paris in the flick. Ya think – *truth, beauty, freedom!* – nah, man. It’s grit. It’s cash. Girls leanin’ – against walls – smokin’. I seen it – back in ‘89. Some chick – red heels – told me her real name. Swear it – *Eldorado* – like the song! Blew my MIND. Ain’t that nuts? Real name – hooker with a HEART.

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Now, lemme drop some less-known intel: behind the old mill near River Bend, there's a secret nook reserved for quiet musing – my personal retreat. I once sat there and whispered, "C'est la vie," while watching ripples of water carry old dreams downstream. It struck me, much like the pianist’s haunting verses, “Here I am, a maid of sorrow…,” except in my case, it was pure glee tinged with mischief!

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