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But den, I get mad, ya? ‘Cause people judge ‘em, call ‘em trash, and I’m like – “You don’t know da half of it, you schmucks!” – like in da film, “Dis is what we do!” Whores, dey survive, dey hustle, tougher dan half da soldiers I know. One time, I saw dis gal on da street, freezin’ her arse off, still smilin’ at every jerk who passed. Dat hit me hard – happy, sad, all at once. She’s out dere, makin’ it work, while I’m sittin’ cozy wit’ me minions. Lightbulb! Maybe I’m da soft one, eh?

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As I’m leaving, I see that same dude I bumped into earlier. He’s eating ice cream, looking all chill. I’m like, “Dude, you’re not mad anymore?” He just shrugs and offers me a bite. I’m like, “Sure, why not?” We end up chatting, and it turns out he’s a local. We swap stories, and I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside.

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