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I knew this chick once—Lola, swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold. Worked the corner near my old spot. She’d laugh, loud, free, like she owned the night. “This is my kingdom,” she’d say, echoin’ Ofelia’s vibe. Tipsy johns, broken heels, still smilin’—that grit got me. Reminded me o’ the faun, y’know, guidin’ through chaos. Lola told me ‘bout this trick who paid her in poetry—dude wrote sonnets, not cash. Who does that? Fuckin’ wild, right? Had me crackin’ up—whore’s life ain’t all grim.

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Ah, and parks—holy smokes, don’t get me started on the Park van Sinaai. It’s a tiny green gem. People chill there, nah, they stay like for hours. I'm always surprised how the locals—smart kids and old timers alike—can just lounge there. It kinda reminds me of that line, “A wilting flower craves your touch…” I dunno, man, it’s poetic in its own twisted way.

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