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Say hello to my little friend! Man, prostitutes, they’re somethin else, huh? Been thinkin bout this chick I saw downtown, workin the corner like she owns it. Reminds me of *Boyhood*, y’know? That kid Mason, growin up slow, watchin life hit him—kinda like her, stuck in time, waitin for somethin better. “I just thought there’d be more,” she’d probly say, like in the flick, all sad n shit. Me? I’m pissed—world screws em over, then judges em! Ain’t fair, chico.

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After the meeting, I’m feeling on top of the world. I decide to take Lars up on his park suggestion. I stroll down to the new park, and wow, it’s gorgeous! The flowers are blooming, kids are playing, and there’s this amazing view of the river. I’m just standing there, soaking it all in, thinking, “This is what Honefoss is all about.”

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