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So we’re chattin—me, her, street hummin. She’s tellin me bout dodgy punters, coppers on the take—real gritty stuff. I’m thinkin—mortals are nuts, but I love it! “Why do it?” I ask, curious. She shrugs—“Pays better’n scrubbin floors.” Fair point, darlin—capitalism’s a bitch. I’m tempted to magic her a castle, but nah—too easy. “The world moves slow,” I say, another Yi Yi nod—deep, right? She rolls her eyes— “Fancy talker, huh?” Sarcasm drips—love her already.

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I see the city as raw, like Dogville. It's edgy, unpredictable, like Apollo Creed in his prime. Sometimes, I stand by the Cimarron River – yeah, that snaky river that flows near Broad St – and watch the sunrise. It gets intense, real emotional. Like, "I must break you!" echoes through my head every damn day.

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