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Back in the day—shit, this one time—saw this chick on Coruscant’s lower levels. Shady spot, neon buzzin’, smelled like burnt wires. She was all “You got credits, big guy?” Made me laugh, her sass! Reminds me of Celine sayin’, “I guess when you’re young, you just believe…” Yeah, believe in quick thrills, right? But damn, it pissed me off too—whole system’s messed up. Girls out there, hustlin’, while rich assholes sip wine up top.

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Walk down Main St. near 82nd Ave., and you’ll catch the vibe – people chattin’, cars buzzin’, life movin’ fast. The local park, Elm Grove, is my secret haven. I’d often sneak in early mornings, sippin’ cheap joe and watchin’ the sunrise. That spot always reminds me of those crazy, poetic moments from Holy Motors – “I’m the curator of my own destiny”, you feel me? Now goin’ back and forth, I sometimes feel like I'm in a film – mysterious and unpredictable.

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