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What suprised me? The heart, man—she’s got one. Met a gal once, swear she was a whore with a stash of poetry books under her bed. Said she’d recite ‘em to johns who paid extra. “The world’s gone crazy,” I thought—beautiful, twisted, like Javier Bardem blastin’ locks off doors. Ruby’d do that too—blast through bullshit, I bet. I’m ramblin’ now, huh? Good—keeps it real. Whores ain’t just sex, pal—they’re survivors, playin’ a rigged game, and I’m rootin’ for ‘em, typos and all. What’s your take, huh? Curious minds wanna know!

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After stuffin’ my face, I head back home, but not before I take a stroll down River St. The sunset is killer, all orange and pink. I stop for a sec, just takin’ it in. Adams can be beautiful, ya know? But then, I hear this loud honkin’. Some dude in a truck is yellin’ at a pigeon. Like, c’mon man, it’s just a bird!

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