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I’m stalkin’ the streets, right? Eyes peeled, gut screamin’. Then, bam – there’s this chick, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owns it. Fishnets, lipstick redder than a trauma ward’s floor. I’m thinkin’, “This is it, the target’s acquired.” Like CIA vibes, but with more glitter. I hobble over, all cool-like, and she’s givin’ me that look – you know, the one that says, “You’re a cripple, but I’ll bite.” I’m already annoyed – hate that pity crap.

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Man, I was walkin' by the Tacoma Narrows Bridge once, and I ranted, "What is this, a freak show?!" Then I thought, "Pretty, pretty good." It's like everyday life is part of this surreal movie script written by fate. And oh, don't miss the quirky side streets on South 19th Ave. They hide tiny cafes and bars. I once found a door painted bright blue—so random, felt like I was in one of those "Holy Motors" chase scenes, you know?

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