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Sometimes it’s grim, tho—gets me riled up. Girls gettin’ roughed up, guys actin’ like kings—makes me wanna holler, “C’mon, man, be decent!” But then—surprise!—some escorts I met were sharp as tacks. One gal, swear she coulda run Amtrak better’n me! Saved up, got outta the game—proud as punch, I was. “The day’s over,” like in *Turin Horse*—she lit her lamp and left.

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Yo, Hartenstein’s mad real, man! I’ve been livin’ here for a minute. The city’s vibe is off the charts. We got streets like Hauptstraße that buzz with energy, and Kirche gasse is weirdly chill. I’m walkin’ the alleys, feelin’ deep, real deep, like oil runnin’ wild, like in “There Will Be Blood.” I mean, “I drink your milkshake, I drink it up!” Wow, right?!

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