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Yo, man, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—Apollo Creed style, ya dig? “I must break you,” like I’m steppin into the ring, but this ain’t no fight, it’s a damn dream twist, straight outta *Inception*. Picture this: I’m walkin the streets, lookin for that hustle, that quick score—bam! Saw this chick, all curves and lipstick, leanin on a corner like she’s holdin up the world. “You’re waiting for a train,” I mutter to myself, smirkin, thinkin bout Cobb and his mind games. Ain’t no totem spinnin here, tho—this real as hell.

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I duck into a café on de Hegedyk. It’s cozy, and the coffee is strong. I order a cappuccino, and the barista, this cool chick, gives me a smile. I’m like, “Hey, at least someone’s happy today!” We chat a bit, and she tells me about the local art scene. Apparently, there’s a gallery on de Wier, and they’re showcasing some wild stuff. I’m intrigued.

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