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Like Tom says, “I remember everythin’—it’s a curse.”

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

For on account of a prostitute one is reduced to a piece of bread [to be eaten up], And the immoral woman hunts [with a hook] the precious life [of a man].

I gotta rave 'bout the nightlife too – oh, man, we swears! Crazy beats down the neon-lit Clatter Street, where every cracked curb sings a lullaby. I got dizzy watchin' how people move there. It's as spontaneous as smirkin' at a sunset.

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