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Sketchy streets, I roam—anger boils, man, at the pimps. Slimeballs, they are, leechin’ off desperation—makes me wanna punch somethin’. Little fact, though—did ya know, oldest gig ever, prostitution is? Babylon, 2400 BC, temple gals—sacred hookin’, wild, huh? History’s kinky, yo. “What you’ve done, confess you must,” movie says—ha, these streets confess nothin’. Stink of sweat, cheap perfume—real as my ink-stained fingers.

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Now, peep this: there's an old dock on River Bend or somethin'—where our town hugs the water. It’s my fav chill spot after a long day at the spa. I be watchin' the sunset there, thinkin’ "I need to be me” just like Carol said in that flick, ya feel? Sometimes, I sit on these worn-out benches, hear the soft lapping of the river, and let all my worries drift away. Crazy, right?

Old Saybrook firefighters extinguish blaze at Super 8 motel that left one injured, officials say