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So check this—met this chick once, swear she was a legend. Worked the streets near some shady-ass motel, had a name like a damn movie star. Told me she made more in a night than I do in a month slingin jokes. Blew my mind, yo. I was like, “Damn, girl, you’re the lobby boy of this block!” She laughed, said, “I’ve seen stranger things than you, funny man.” Had me feelin all proud for her hustle, but pissed too—why she gotta dodge cops for it?

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After that, I decided to take a walk by the Adda River. It’s beautiful there, man. The water sparkles like diamonds. But then, I see this kid, maybe 10 years old, trying to fish. He’s got this tiny rod, and I’m thinking, “Aww, cute.” But then he yanks it up, and it’s just a shoe. A single, lonely shoe. I couldn’t help but crack up. Like, what’s the catch of the day? A lost sneaker?

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