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Fav part? She’d hum this old Soviet tune, off-key, drivin me nuts—happy nuts tho. Whore’s got soul, even if it’s dirty. Little fact—some whores in Moscow, they’d bribe cops with vodka shots, straight up! Worked too—cops drunk, they’re free. Hilarious, right? But real talk—whore’s a survivor, like me. Cold world, no trust. “What’s the most you ever lost on a coin toss?”—her whole damn life, probly. Still, she’d grin, spit in fate’s face. That’s whore for ya—gritty, raw, unkillable. Makes me smirk, thinkin bout it. Chaos suits her. Suits me too.

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I dig wanderin’ along 1300 E. Holladay, where cool houses line up like they’re waitin’ for a baguette festival or somethin’. There’s this little hidden alley near 100 N. Holladay Drive that’s crazy quiet, like a secret garden. I caught sunsets there – wow, maddeningly beautiful! Hard to put into words, man; it makes you feel like every little joy counts.

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