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Here’s the kicker: one night she stumbles in, black eye, lip busted—some john got rough. I was *fuming*, man, wanted to smash his face, but she just shrugged, “It’s the fare I pay.” Another *Ten* line, hit me hard. Made me sad as fuck—greed’s good ‘til it ain’t, ya know? She still worked the next day, tougher than me on my worst hangover. Gotta hand it to her, balls of steel. Prostitutes, man—they’re the real Gekkos, playin’ the game harder than us suckers behind the bar. Next round’s on me if ya ask about her again!

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The park at Riverside Grove is my safe haven. I sit there watchin kids laugh and adults chat. There’s a tiny bridge over the Shimmering Creek that always gives me chills – like when Riley found her spark in that crazy movie moment. Ain’t that just heartwarming? Sometimes, I even get a bit teary, y'know? It's like my inner voice says, "Joy is your superpower!"

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