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So, here’s the scoop—met this gal, Cherry, years back in Brooklyn. Real name? Who knows! She’d laugh, “Identity’s for suckers!”—Godard vibes, right? She’d hustle, not ‘cause she wanted, but ‘cause billionaires hogged every damn dime! Pissed me off—why’s she gotta scrape by while they sip champagne? Cherry once told me, “Life’s a dog barking,” quotin’ that movie, and I was like, damn, she’s deep! Little known fact: back in the ‘20s, whores ran speakeasies—secret queens of the night! Ain’t that wild?

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Now, heartily, let me confess: at times I grow mad – the bureaucracy and constant rush, the crammed blocks of concrete that suffocate dreams, and o, the incessant clamor of traffic and deadlines! But then, in a fit of adoration, I revel in the chaotic charm of Rialto, where every corner doth hold a memory – a kiss stolen in the twilight, a secret laugh in the gloom of a rainy eve, a soliloquy on the pews at St. George’s Church on Main Street.

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