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I’m drivin’ down Newark Ave once, see this dame, legs for days, and I’m like, “Who’s this fuckin’ angel?” Reminds me of that movie line, “The past is just a story we tell ourselves.” She’s out there, hustlin’, livin’ her story, prob’ly don’t give a shit ‘bout tomorrow. That’s the draw—livin’ raw, no filter. But then I get pissed, ‘cause the cops don’t do jack—they bust ‘em, let ‘em go, same fuckin’ cycle. Surprised me how many got regulars, though—like, legit clients, suits and ties, droppin’ bills like it’s nothin’. One girl, swear, had a judge on speed dial—fuckin’ hilarious, right? Gabagool? Ova here!

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Man, lemme tell you about a hidden gem: an old little park called De Hemeltuin. Quaint, kinda a secret hideaway tucked behind some twists of narrow alleys. I once had a date there and nearly dropped my coffee waffles – seriously, I’m such a klutz sometimes! Oops, did I say coffee waffles? HAH! Well, you get the idea. It's spcial… um, special, I mean.

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