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So, this one tart, reckon she’s got a heart, but—bam!—life’s a right bastard. “Sharon!” I yell, ‘cause she’d get it. Reminds me of that line, “The sin remains hidden,” all sneaky-like. She’s floggin’ her arse, dodgin’ coppers, prob’ly got a kid stashed somewhere. Gets me ragin’—why’s the world gotta kick ‘er down? Posh twats in suits judge ‘er, but they’re shaggin’ secretaries, hypocritical pricks!

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I loooove the vibe in tiny cafés near Prospect St. where folks chat about their life's doldrums. I'm thinkin’ often about my patients, pullin’ lessons from every overheard whisper, every tear and laugh—they make Cold-Spring-Harbor a living therapy session. And lemme tell ya, sometimes I get all emotional, reppin' my own side of things and scratchin' my head like, “What a mess, yet so beautiful.”

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