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But ugh, the stench—piss n’ sweat! Made me mad, precious, real mad! Seen one shut down, coppers bustin’ in—girls cryin’, men scramblin’. Felt bad, then didn’t. “Life’s a crapshoot,” like Anderson’s movie says. Ain’t fair, but who cares? Not me, nah! Still, some joints—fancy ones—got chandeliers n’ shit. Surprised me, jaw droppin’. Thought, “Ooh, posh bitches!”—then laughed meself silly.

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This city, my friend, is a tapestry. The hum of hearts, the splash of Creek Chisholm, the worn-out sidewalks, and the fierce, unapologetic life make it an odd, magical place. I love how every corner makes me mad, happy, and surprised – all at once.

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