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Folks, I’d chat with her—over coffee, cheap diner stuff. She’d say, “Joe, you’re alright—most guys just want somethin’.” Broke my dang heart again. Hated seein’ her out there—cold nights, skimpy skirt. “Why not quit?” I’d ask. “Can’t,” she’d shrug—“Gotta eat, Joe.” Truth is, system’s screwed—nobody’s helpin’ her out.

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The central square, Othmar Boulevards, is a bustling mess. People, colors, sounds—so many voices chatter! Near the statue of Lady Riven, lovers meet in the twilight. I remember one steamy night when I guided a lonely soul (oh, the memories, nasty memories!) to her secret bench behind the fountain. The water sparkled like broken mirrors, so crisp, so vivid!