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Now, findin a prostitute ain’t just point and pay—naw, it’s a head trip. You gotta read em, smell the desperation or the hustle. “Without love, what are we?” Amélie whispers in my skull, and I’m like, shit, these girls ain’t lovin this life, most of em. Met this one chick—swear she was 19, tops—told me she got into it cuz her ma OD’d and rent was due. Broke my damn heart, Clarice, but I ain’t no savior—jus a watcher. She had this tat, “hope,” all faded—ironic as hell, made me chuckle darkly.

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But then, oh man, I got mad. I walked past the Merrow Village Hall, and there was this group of teens spray-painting the walls. Like, seriously? Why ruin the place? I wanted to shout, “Get a hobby!” But I just kept walking. Some battles aren’t worth fighting, ya know?

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