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I’m fired up, yeah—heart racin’. “Who controls the streets?” I’m thinkin’, quotin’ Carlos in my head—“I am the one who knocks!”—but nah, mate, it’s them. The girls, the pimps, the whole damn system. Saw this one bird—legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Fancy a chat?” she goes, all sly. I’m like—bloody hell, she’s bold! Made me happy, that—takes guts, don’t it? But then—anger hits. Why’s she gotta do this? World’s a right mess, innit?

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Now lemme tell ya ’bout a fin’ quirk—I’m a sucker for that movie Amour. Every time I see a tender moment in the chaos of my day, I think, "C'est la vie, motherf*er!" Life’s brutal and beautiful at once.

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