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Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Imaginin’ it now—me, a harvester, rollin’ up. Escort hops on, we cruise. She’s tellin’ me shit—clients who stink, weird kinks, cash under mattresses. Laughin’ at the losers who cry after. “They’re all lost,” she says. “Lost like me.” Fuck, that hit hard. Reminds me of the movie’s quiet bits—life’s messy, y’know?

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Finally, the rain stops. I’m like, “Okay, let’s turn this day around.” I decide to hit up a local shop on Calle de la Amistad. They have the best merch. I walk in, and it’s like a treasure trove. I’m grabbing stuff left and right. But then, I see this shirt. It’s perfect. I go to pay, and my card gets declined. I’m like, “Are you kidding me?!”

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