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So I’m walkin’, right? Down some sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret. I see this gal, lean dagger of a dame, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in a noir film. I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t right!” Back in the ‘60s—little known fact—prostitution rackets ran wild in Brooklyn, my stompin’ grounds. Mob’d shake ‘em down, leave ‘em broke. Now? Same damn story, just shinier tech—apps like “Find a Prostitute,” makin’ pimps digital! Billionaires profit, workers starve! “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell, fist shakin’. She looks at me, smirks—says, “Cool it, grandpa, want a date or not?”

Side Stories

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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into this old dude. He’s like, “Hey, you’re a Refractor, right?” I’m like, “Uh, yeah?” Turns out, he’s a retired artist. He starts rambling about how he used to paint the cherry blossoms. I’m standing there, nodding, but inside I’m like, “Dude, I just wanna enjoy my day.” But hey, he was kinda cool.

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