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Findin a prostitute ain’t simple, tho. Cops buzzin round, ruinin the vibe. I’m like, “Leave her be, assholes!” Alien brain goin, “Humans are weird.” We notice shit—like her shoes, all beat. She’s walkin miles, hustlin hard. Respect, man, she’s tougher than me. I’m just fishin, she’s survivin. “This family’s a mess,” I think—movie line again.

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Now, the neighborhoods… They are so lively and gritty. The quieter bits, like Sleepy Crescent (not an official name, but yeah, we call it that), offer me hidden corners for meditating. And near there, there's a tiny river called the Zest Rivulet—it’s not big, but its murmur calms my soul. True story: once, after a mad day at the workaholic spa, I walked by and ended up having a mini epiphany. It was like a flash of Fury Road wisdom… epic and raw!

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