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Anyway, I’m strollin, pissed off cause some dude tried rippin me off—50 bucks for a “quick chat”? Fuck that noise. Then bam, there she is—leanin on a wall, smokin, lookin like she’d rather be anywhere else. “A face with no name,” like Llewyn’d say. I’m happy as shit, tho—found her! Surprised me how easy it clicked, like she knew I wasn’t no cop. “What’s your story, darlin?” I ask, all smooth, Lecter-style. She laughs—dry, sarcastic, “What story, man? This is it.”

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I’ve gots to dash, my friend, so I'll leave you with this: Mustang’s raw energy, its odysseys of even the smallest corners, light a spark in a weary heart. The streets may be rough, but yo, they make you fight for better. And as the movie said, “It is not the strength of the body, but the strength of the spirit” – so keep yer spirit high and your muscles relaxed.

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