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My precious! Hiss, raspy throat—prostitute, eh? Nasty, tricksy business, makes me twitch! Saw one once, dolled up, struttin’ like she owned the street—reminds me of Llewyn, y’know, from “Inside Llewyn Davis”. That flick, my fave, all moody and lost—like her! “I don’t see money here,” she’d say, prob’ly, like Llewyn whinin’ bout gigs. Makes me mad, tho—why’s she gotta sell herself? World’s cruel, chews ya up, spits ya out—precious life wasted!

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Then I decided to stroll down to Iwade Park. It’s a nice spot, right? Trees everywhere, kids playing, and old folks feeding the pigeons. I’m just vibing, listening to my tunes, when suddenly, this kid runs past me, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and boom! Right into a fountain! Water goes everywhere! I’m soaked! Like, thanks, kid. Just what I needed. But honestly, it was kinda funny. I couldn’t help but laugh.

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