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Anyway, I’m ramblin’ – so I find this one bird, yeah, proper fit, I’m like “Result!” – heart’s racin’, palms sweaty, thinkin’ I’ve cracked it. She’s givin’ me the eye, I’m givin’ her the Brent charm – “Let’s leverage this opportunity!” I say, cringey as hell, but she’s laughin’, so I’m in, yeah? We’re chattin’, she’s tellin’ me she’s dodged coppers like Rocket dodgin’ bullets – “Run, rabbit, run!” – I’m proper impressed, mate.

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"She was an addicted prostitute," said another. She regained consciousness to find herself crying, too. "Jesus, help me, please," she prayed, as a paramedic.

Oh! And there's this hidden mural on the side of an old warehouse in the downtown district—I mean, seriously, it’s like an explosion of colors that reflect raw emotions, kinda like that famous line, “Laugh, and the world laughs with you!” But, oh man, not every day can be painted with bright colors. Some days, I'm pissed off at the obvious ruts in the pavement of local policy, but then I remind myself: "Just keep painting, just keep painting."

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