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But – lemme back up. Found this chick once – Tina. Real name? Hell no. She’s leanin’ on a lamppost – smokin’. Skirt so short – WOAH! I’m thinkin’ – “This is it, Walken.” Saunter over – all cool. “Hey, doll – how’s business?” She smirks – “Better now, handsome.” That’s the game – flirty bullshit. Made me happy – her sass. Like – she OWNED it. Not some victim crap.

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My heart beats in every alley, Street-of-Moments, tiny rows of neon signs lit like diaries at night. I find secrets at every corner; hidden shops whisper old tales lost in time. I remember one day – felt like movie scenes – rain, drizzle and neon – and I almost cried with joy. Unexpctd, right?

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