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Exaggeratin? Maybe, but who cares—makes it juicier! I’m thinkin, dodgin cops, heart racin, “They’re comin for me!”—pure paranoia, Doc-style. Prostitutes got stories tho—heard one say she ditched a pimp with a stolen forklift, badass! Dunno if its true, but I’m stealin that for my memoir. Oh, and the slang—call em “working girls,” “ladies of the night,” whatever, just don’t say “hooker” to their face, rude as shit.

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But then, I see this group of kids playing under a different cherry tree. They’re laughing, climbing, just being kids. And I’m like, “Okay, that’s kinda cute.” Makes me forget about my lunch disaster for a sec. Kids have that magic, ya know?

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