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I ain’t judgin’—growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” but she’s swimmin’ in it. Chatted her up, all casual-like. “How’s biz?” I growl. She laughs, says, “Slow, big guy, rent’s due.” Made me sad, y’know? These girls, they’re out here hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps and cops. Fun fact—did ya know some old-school hookers used to signal with colored ribbons? Red for “ready,” blue for “busy.” Bet she don’t know that, but it’s stuck in my head now.

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Oh, and the local river, Powder Creek, it flows right by the community center. I remember a session by the creek, talkin’ about finding inner peace, when the water danced like it had a secret of its own. It kinda reminded me of that movie moment – heavy and unexpectedly beautiful. I mean, “We all sink in the same watery gloom sometimes, huh?” Yeah, weird, but there’s truth in it.

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