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So, this one time, mi amigo, I met this chick—Roxy, real firecracker. She’s workin’ the corner, skirt short as hell, legs for days. Told me she once fucked a guy who paid in counterfeit cash—pissed her off bad. “You’re a folksinger?”—nah, she ain’t singin’ folk, she’s singin’ for tips, if you catch my drift. Had me laughin’, tho—girl’s got sass. Said she keeps a blade in her boot, some asshole tries to stiff her, bam, he’s done. Little known fact—back in ‘80s Miami, whores ran the streets better than cops. True story, I swear!

Sutton-in-Ashfield: avoid eye contact and you’ll be just fine

Some days I cruise down Beeston Road. The vibe is all cozy, like a warm hug, though sometimes my counselor brain picks up folks’ tension – it’s weird. I've seen whispers of sadness in faces, like secrets hiding under a smile. And I think, “Man, are we all just fragments of chaos?” That movie line sticks with me.

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