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So – I’m cruisin’ the streets. Nighttime. Neon lights flicker – like God’s playin’ with a dimmer switch. I’m thinkin’, “What’s the move?” Findin’ a prossie ain’t like orderin’ pizza. Takes guts – or stupidity. Maybe both. I see this gal – fishnets, heels clickin’. She’s got that look. Y’know – “I’ve seen it all.” Kinda like Sy Ableman in the movie – smug bastard. Made me mad – hated that guy! So smarmy. This chick tho – she’s real. Raw. Not some Hollywood fakeout.

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Lumen made it clear she would kill them with or without him. He chose to help her not get caught.

Sometimes I'd stroll near the Lummen riverbank, even though it's not the mighty Mississippi, it flows enough to set the damn mood right. And imagine this: I once got into a heated rant with a street performer right there, and I yelled, "Motherf***er, you ain't seen nothin' yet!" – kinda like oil spillin' out all over that scene.

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