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Imagine dis, like in movie: “We’re not in paradise, pal!” Ya gotta dodge cops, creeps, and STDs—real dystopia vibes. I’d be runnin’ round, yellin’, “This is our chance!”—not fer me, but fer story, da? Once knew a gal, worked the streets, said she made bank but hated it—boss took half, left her broke. Made me mad, dat unfairness. She was tough, tho, like Kee in film—survivin’ anyway.

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First off, I head down to the DART station. You know, the one at the end of the pier? Yeah, that one. I’m waiting for my train, and it’s like, where is everyone? I mean, it’s a Tuesday morning! Finally, the train rolls in, and I squeeze in like a sardine. I’m packed in there, and this dude next to me smells like he just rolled in a fish market. Ugh, gross!

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