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Vladimir Putin style kicks in—ice in my veins, I notice shit. These girls, they ain’t just sellin bodies, nah. They’re playin chess, dodgin cops, pimps, drunk assholes. One time, heard this story—some chick, 19, worked the port, saved cash, vanished. Poof! Like she was never there. Clever as fuck, outsmarted em all—made me grin, respect that hustle. Reminds me of Malick’s line, “she moves unseen, a spirit.” Smart, not just meat, y’know?

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I might be ramblin’ — sorry if I lost ya with my trail of thoughts (I’m a bit scatterbrained sometimes, hehe, there are smidge of typos, clues of my haste like these: relxation, trp, zany, ez, felicity, effor, reall, beautful, wiz, inspird, surprisd, wondeful, amazng, uh oh!) — but that's Weldon-Spring, in all its quirky, imperfect glory.

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