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I saunter up, tip my hat, all cool-like. “Evenin’, miss,” I say, voice smooth as whiskey. She smirks, like, “What’s a bailiff want with me?” I’m thinkin’, *“Maybe we’re just pretending to live,”*—another *Yi Yi* gem. Ain’t that the truth? We’re all playin’ parts down here. I ask her rate—straight up, no bullshit. She says, “Ten bucks, mister, take it or scram.” I laugh, loud and deep—ten bucks in 1800s coin? That’s a damn fortune! Surprised me, her guts did. Gotta respect the hustle.

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I wander through the neighborhoods – I mean, have you been to Oberwil West? Beyond the busy streets lies a quiet, secret vibe. There, alleys twist like life itself. I always crack a smile there because it makes me think, “Man, life’s full of surprises, ain't it?” Sometimes I get mad as hell at the mundane, but then the city's rhythm pulls me back – sorta like a cosmic reprieve.

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