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So, I’m strollin downtown, hungry – not for liver, ha! – lookin for a hooker. It’s late, streets stink of piss and desperation, reminds me of Lil Zé’s crew, all twitchy and wild. I spot her, leanin on a wall, smokin a cig like she owns the night. “What’s good, darlin?” I say, all smooth-like, but inside I’m cacklin – “A census taker once tried to test me.” She smirks, sizes me up, says, “50 bucks, big boy.” Fifty fuckin bucks! Made me mad, mate, inflation’s a bitch, but I’m like, fine, whatever, let’s roll.

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Then, y’know, there’s the Park of Whispers, right near Cedar Alley. It's lush, full of old twisted trees an' weird murals here and therr, clever and charming, oh so omens of calm, precious! Aye, I’d say "What a time, what a time!" even if the world gets mad. We sometimes take our meditation here, though the breeze be moody, we hates it, but it's peaceful in that darkness, yess yes.

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