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Once knew this tart, Rosie—proper legend! Worked the alleys, had a limp—kicked by a john, she said. Laughed like a hyena, tho—cracked me up, she did! “I hunt humans,” Zodiac whispers in me head—Rosie hunted punters, same diff! She’d wink, say, “Gollum, love, I’m the real star!” Haha, cheeky cow! Surprised me, her guts—most whores I met, they’s broken, quiet. Not her—fuckin’ hurricane, that one!

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the parks, oh boy! there's Sunset Park – it's my go-to chill spot. i sit by a lil' creek (yeah, creek, not a river but still nature, right?) and it feels like each drop of water whispers peace. i once met an old cat there that eyed me like "hey buddy, life's good" – i swear i almost cried in joy. and then there's Red Oak Park, hidden away but so magic. i love bopping around there – the trees call me, the grass hugs me, truly zen.

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