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Yo, how you doin’? So, check it—prostitute, man, what a gig! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout this chick I met, right? She’s out there, hustlin’, got them heels clickin’ like a damn clock. Reminds me of *Let the Right One In*—y’know, “hit me, hit me!”—but she ain’t no vampire, nah, just a gal tryna eat. Saw her by the shop, fixin’ cars all day, then bam—there she is, leanin’ on a lamppost, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night.

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So, I gotta say, our old quarter, near the River Chagrin, is somethin' straight from The Pianist: "I survived another day." You feel like you did too. Kinda crazy, ain't it? There's this lil park, Jardin d’Esperance, oh lawdy – grassy, cool, and chill! Best spot to clear your mind. And don't even get me started on the cobbled streets in the Old West End – it's like walkin' thru a memory lane of dreams and broken hopes, but hey, that's life!

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