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Once saw this chick in Vegas—true story—worked the Strip, had a scar from some john who flipped. Said she made bank, tho—$500 a night, cash, no tax. Crazy, right? Made me happy for her hustle, but pissed me off too—world’s fucked she’s gotta dodge blades for it. Aliens like us, we don’t get it—why risk your ass for a quick buck? “You’re a dirty animal!”—that’s what Lancaster Dodd’d say, all smug.

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Redford’s got streets that wind like a damn maze. There's Main St., a never-ending mess of bars and sketchy diners. And you can’t miss Maple Ave—crammed with overpriced coffee shops. The city center's a clutter of neon lights and confused folks. I simply can’t stand it. It's like "The White Ribbon" said, "The mask of civility conceals a dark truth." Yeah, I see that everyday.

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