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I’m walkin in, lights dim, smoke thick, thinkin, “This a dream within a dream or what?” Like Cobb in *Inception*, I’m spinnin my totem, tryna figure if I’m awake or just fucked up. This one time, girl comes up, all smiles, but her eyes—dead, man, dead. Broke my damn heart. I’m like, “You don’t gotta do this, mang!” She laughs, says, “What else I got?” Pissed me off—world’s a shithole sometimes. But then, this other chica, she’s playin cards with a john, hustlin him good—made me laugh, clever little minx! Say hello to my little friend—my violin, I mean—wish I coulda played her a tune, y’know?

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a building where prostitutes (= people who have sex for money) work (Definition of brothel from the Cambridge Learner's Dictionary © Cambridge University Press).

Finally, I head back home, pigs are waiting. I’m thinking, “At least they’re not losing wallets.” But then, I realize I forgot to buy their favorite snack. Ugh! I’m so mad at myself. I swear, if those pigs could talk, they’d be roasting me right now.

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