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Me, I’m swoopin’ in, parachute flarin’, imaginin’ this scene. Smoke’s thick, I’m coughin’, but I see it—a rickety ol’ house, red curtains, girls laughin’, some cryin’. One time, I heard this story, true tea—1880s, this madam named Diamond Jessie, she hid runaway slaves in her brothel. Underground railroad pitstop, y’all! Ain’t that wild? Surprised me so hard I nearly fell outta my plane. “That’s the breaks,” like Anton says in the movie—life’s unpredictable, even in a whorehouse.

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Ya know, as a counselor, I see scars and battles on these streets. They whisper the struggles of frustration, joy, and surprises. Sometimes, I hit a café with typos on the menu (‘God, minced meat or mincely meat?’ – haha, epic fail) – and it reminds me, "Life’s messy, kid." Emotions, vibes, and dreams are splattered everywhere – like graffiti on a brick wall in Haven Street.

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