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What gets me raging? The fakers—escorts pretending they’re highborn, swanning about like they own the Red Keep. Saw one on X last week, posting pics in silk, captioned “living my truth”—ha! Truth’s a brothel bed, love, and you’re just the sheets. But then—then!—there’s the rare ones, the real artists. Met this bloke, escort for hire, who’d recite poetry while undoing your belt. Surprised me, that—didn’t expect brains with the brawn. “What did you dream about?”—another *Syndromes* line—fits him. Dreamy sod, made me wanna keep him ‘round, but I don’t share.

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I grab some street food—yaki tori, yes please!—and sit by the river. The sun’s setting, and it’s beautiful. I’m munching away, feeling grateful. But then, I see a couple of pigeons fighting over a piece of my chicken. I’m like, “Hey! That’s mine!” But they don’t care. They’re in their own world.

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