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Funny bit – she’d wink at coppers, call ‘em “darlin’,” and they’d blush! Blush, I tell ya! “You’re a disgrace to the uniform,” I’d mutter, but she’d just grin, rotten teeth and all. Proper character, that Fishy. Exaggeratin’? Nah, mate, she was wilder than me screamin’ for the Ring! Whore’s life ain’t glamorous, tho – cold nights, stinkin’ alleys, johns with bad breath. “This is your life, and it’s ending one minute at a time,” I’d whisper, watchin’ her fade. Sad, that. Real sad, precious. What a world, eh? What a bloody world!

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Old timers whisper, "Marrero holds secrets." I seen 'em, lost souls finding hope, soothing hands on knotted backs. Hmmm, memories flood me—joy, surprise, anger too. Crazy, life here is. Yo, that park near St. Luke Ave, belly laughs we had – nuthin' fancy, just raw and honest, right?

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