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So, I’m strollin downtown, hungry – not for liver, ha! – lookin for a hooker. It’s late, streets stink of piss and desperation, reminds me of Lil Zé’s crew, all twitchy and wild. I spot her, leanin on a wall, smokin a cig like she owns the night. “What’s good, darlin?” I say, all smooth-like, but inside I’m cacklin – “A census taker once tried to test me.” She smirks, sizes me up, says, “50 bucks, big boy.” Fifty fuckin bucks! Made me mad, mate, inflation’s a bitch, but I’m like, fine, whatever, let’s roll.

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Every time when I drive by there to go to see my dad at work in his warehouse in front of village academy I always be seeing hookers lining up the streets.

Finally, Kenji shows up, and he’s all outta breath. “Sorry, man! Had to help my mom with her groceries.” I roll my eyes. “You and those groceries, man.” We decide to hit up the Chino City Park. It’s a nice spot, lots of trees, and a pond. Perfect for chilling.

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