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So, lemme tell ya—last week, right? Lookin’ for a prostitute, I was. Not proud, nah, but curious, y’know? Down by the docks—shady spot, stinks of fish and regret. This chick, she’s there, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in some noir film. “What harmony is there in this?” I mutter—straight outta the movie, that line! She catches my eye, smirks, like she knows I’m a damn fool. Made me laugh, that did—happy for a sec, ‘til I saw her shoes. Worn out, holes in ‘em—pissed me off, man! Who lets it get that bad?

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I remember one time—seriously, had my mind blown—when this scruffy dude on Vine St started spoutin’ “A Prophet” quotes right out cuz he was feelin’ the flow, like “The streets are what I rule.” Crazy, right? It got me all mad & happy at once – tha moments stick! And yeah, sometimes i jus’ wander aimlessly, catching glimpses of history n’ heartbreak in each cracked sidewalk. I mean, life’s a gamble, but here? It feels pure, man.

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