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Then there’s the vibe, man. She’s smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a wall—like a vampire waitin’ for prey. Straight outta that movie, “I must be gone,” I mutter, half-jokin’. She didn’t get it—too young, prob’ly. Made me happy, tho—felt clever as hell. But the stench? Goddamn, that alley—rotten trash and broken dreams. Nearly puked, ruined the mood. Why’s it always gotta be so nasty? Angry rant in my head: *Clean your damn spot, lady!*

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I love how the town mixes the old and new. Some alleys are so old they whisper history. I do get emotional watchin’ the town at dawn. The soft chirp of birds competes with my heartbeat. Much like nature documentaries narrated by Attenborough – calm, rhythmic, pure magic.

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