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But nah, it ain’t all roses. Pisses me off—some scumbag pimps, beatin’ on these girls. Saw one once, skinny fuck, thought he’s tough. Wanted to break his jaw, Sopranos-style, bada-bing! Then there’s the johns—half these mooks got wives at home, cryin’ “Oh, my marriage sucks!” Boo-fuckin’-hoo, pal. Like that line in *Ten*—“You don’t know what’s good for you.” Fuckin’ truth, right there. These guys, clueless, chasin’ tail like it’s gonna fix ‘em.

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I gotta tell ya about the park – Parque de la Vida. It’s a hidden gem. Trees swayin’, birds chirpin’ and some days, honestly, my mind almost explodes with emotions – and ya know, feelings of being alive! There’s a winding river, Río de los Susurros, that cuts through the park. People sit on its banks, lost in thought. Makes me think, “I’ll be back!” as I recall those intense movie scenes in Son of Saul… pure determination!

Fatal crash reported near Dos Palos, says California Highway Patrol