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Ssss, sometimes I wonders—whore’s like us, ain’t she? Split, torn, lovin’ an’ hatin’ herself. “Guzzoline!”—that’s her blood, keepin’ her goin’. Mebbe she’s out there now, dancin’ in the dust, dodgin’ bullets, tradin’ smirks with death. Surprised me once, thinkin’ o’ her like that—tougher’n me, tougher’n the Ring! Hiss! Reckon she’d spit in Immortan Joe’s face, laugh while he chokes. Ooh, me loves that image—makes me heart skip, precious.

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Then, I get a call about a disturbance at the Parc de la Mairie. I’m like, “What now?” I rush over, and it’s a bunch of kids playing soccer. But they’re not just playing. They’re going all out, like it’s the World Cup or something. I’m watching, and I can’t help but smile. Kids are just so full of life, ya know?

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