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You got these girls, right? Standin’ on corners, fishnets up to their asses, smokin’ Pall Malls like it’s 1985. I roll up, window down, and it’s like, “What am I, a fuckin’ ATM?” Prices nowadays—Madonn’, inflation’s hittin’ the hookers too! Back in the day, you’d slip ‘em a twenty, maybe a meatball sub, and boom, done deal. Now they want fifty, sixty, talkin’ bout “gas prices.” Bitch, you ain’t drivin’ nowhere, you’re standin’ there! Made me mad as hell, but I laugh—fuck it, it’s Jersey, whaddya expect?

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I swear on my guitar strings, every corner’s a memory. The library on Elm? It’s like a treasure trove of stories, makin’ me think of those quiet moments of "A Separation"—all reflective and deep, punctuated with sudden bursts of raucous laughter over a good ol’ Southern joke. I even find myself thinkin’ “Please, forgive me” in the midst of chaos, just like the film’s characters do when lives get messy.

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