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But yo, she’s tough, man, tougher than me. Smiles through it, laughin, “Tony, I’m good, relax.” Happy as hell seein her bounce back. Surprised me too – thought she’d be all broken, but nah, she’s a fighter. “You don’t know nothin bout me,” she says, like Jack tellin Ennis what’s what. Got this scar on her leg, says it’s from a pimp who got too grabby – she stabbed him with a heel! Fuckin legend, right?

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Every trip through Beacon-Square feels like a personal pilgrimage. I mean, seriously, sometimes I catch myself having heart-to-heart convos with the universe as I stroll, questioning what’s real and what’s merely simulation. Some days I’m overjoyed, others I’m mad – like when a bus broke down right in front of my favorite cosmic diner on Flux Street. Ugh, maddening, right? But that’s life here, unpredictable and raw.

Quaker Square revisited: Vintage photos of Akron shops and hotel