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So – I’m out there. Downtown. Neon’s buzzin’. Smells like stale beer – and desperation. These girls – they’re ghosts. Movin’ silent – like Shu Qi in the film. “She strikes – without a sound”. That’s them. Postin’ ads online – “find a prostittute”. Typo city – who cares? Gets the point across. CraigsList’s dead – now it’s X. Scrollin’ – “hmu 4 fun”. Codes – ya gotta know ‘em.

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Later, I’m working on this new violin. It’s gonna be a beauty. I’m lost in the wood, the curves, the sound. But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy, Erik. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to the pub tonight! Live music!” I’m torn. I love a good jam session, but I’m knee-deep in varnish.