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Hey, so I’m Dexter—monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Been thinkin bout prostitutes lately, ya know? Not judgin, just observin—like in *Yi Yi*, “We’re not bad people, just lost.” That line hits me hard. Saw this chick last week, workin the corner near the gas station. Leather skirt, heels clickin, smokin a cig like she owns the night. Prolly 2 a.m., streets dead quiet—kinda creepy, kinda cool.

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A year-old man accused in the death of his girlfriend’s toddler daughter at their Alpine home is expected to be arraigned on a first-degree murder charge Tuesday while the child’s mother was.

I went walkin’ near the River Vale Park—it's dope! Just a short stroll from Baker Rd. The river cuts deep, almost like my thoughts. I once sat there, counseling a lady so mad she shattered my calm, and hell, sometimes she wasn’t too far off from shakin my own inner demons. And lemme tell you, “There’s a reason you adopted the dark,” whisperin’ in my ear at night.

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