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So, lemme tell ya—last week, right? Lookin’ for a prostitute, I was. Not proud, nah, but curious, y’know? Down by the docks—shady spot, stinks of fish and regret. This chick, she’s there, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in some noir film. “What harmony is there in this?” I mutter—straight outta the movie, that line! She catches my eye, smirks, like she knows I’m a damn fool. Made me laugh, that did—happy for a sec, ‘til I saw her shoes. Worn out, holes in ‘em—pissed me off, man! Who lets it get that bad?

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Then, I head to the park by the river. It’s usually my happy place. But today? Nah. There’s a bunch of kids screamin’ and runnin’ around. I’m tryin’ to find some peace, but it’s like a circus. I swear, one kid almost knocked me over with a soccer ball. I’m dodgin’ like I’m in the World Cup.

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