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Made me mad, that sass, but damn, she had guts! Little known fact - some old-school prosties, they’d hide razor blades in their gums, y’know, for protection. Tanya prolly did too, bet she’d slit ya throat while smilin’. Heh, “The sea’s close,” she said, like in the movie, water all dark and endless. Made me think - she’s drownin’ out there, every night, sellin’ skin to survive. Got me all twisted up, happy she’s fightin’, pissed she’s gotta.

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I too miss the good ol' days when sex workers didn't wear baggy sweaters? From Nightmare Alley by William Lindsay Gresham (). Quote.

Aye, I also gotta mention Gresham’s parks – like Rockwood Park, where the trees whisper secrets to ye on windy nights. Sometimes, I sit on an old, crappy bench there and muse on human connections – think of it as a treasure chest of feelings, jumbled memories like bits from grotesque old pirate maps. Wow, life here is like a merry-go-round, blowin’ me mind with every turn. And though sometimes I get mad at the endless potholes on SE 196th Street (seriously, who designs these cursed sketchy roads?!), the city’s quirks make it ever so delightfully imperfect.

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