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I get steamed tho—some jerks treat them girls like trash. Pisses me off! They’re hustlin’, survivin’, and here I am lockin’ up worse scum. Once knew this dame, ran a brothel quiet-like, outta some beat-up shack. Cops didn’t even clock it for years—smart cookie! Reminds me, “Amélie’d say, ‘she’s dreamin’ in her own lil’ world.’” That’s them, y’know? Dreamin’ past the grime.

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Oh! And speakin’ of secrets – the river Schimmer flanks the North. Its calm waters tell tales of hopes and dreams. I’d sit there after a long day, ponderin’, "This is life, baby. Halleluyer!" Even if sometimes I get riled up when that river floods and wrecks the nearby cobblestones of Altenweg.

David Forst, From Harvard Baseball to Moneyball