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So, findin’ a prozzie—man, it’s a trip! Ya gotta know the corners, the codes. Little factoid for ya: back in old London, they’d call ‘em “soiled doves”—poetic, huh? Makes me giggle, thinkin’ of some fancy bird struttin’ the gutter. I’m out there, eyes peeled, dodgin’ cops—heart’s racin’, adrenaline’s pumpin’! Reminds me of *Ten*, when the driver’s kid yells, “I’m hungry!”—I’m hungry too, but for chaos, ya dig?

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The East River’s not far either. Walkin' along its edge on Starr st. makes me think – “Is it all about losing ourselves?” Sometimes I feel like I’m chasin' that headless ghost from that movie – fleeting, damn near uncatchable.

Eyewitness: Man's lower body engulfed in flames outside Bushwick warehouse