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She’s no angel, sure—hustlin’s messy, mistakes galore. But ain’t that life? “No harm, no foul,” Doc’d shrug. I’d paint her with purples, reds—wild energy, ya dig? Maybe exaggerate her swagger—six-foot tall in my mind, stompin’ like she owns the joint. Cracks me up thinkin’ she’d sass a cop and skate free.

Society has always dogmatically

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Look, Mango (us) ain't perfect. It’s battered. It’s bruised. But oh heck, it’s real. Don't f**k around calling it anything else. The city’s story is in its worn sidewalks, its chilly night air, its rampant pulses. Like Leviathan said, “Man is a creature of the law.” But here we follow our hearts.

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