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So, I’m walkin’, and this chick’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’. She’s all “Hey, sugar, need a date?” I’m like, whoa, calm down, darlin’—let’s paint this scene first! Reminds me of “Yi Yi”—“Life’s a mystery, isn’t it?”—and I’m thinkin’, yeah, what’s her story? Bet she’s got one helluva tale. Did ya know, back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were secretly spies? True shit—swear I read that somewhere. Imagine her, codename “Red Lips,” droppin’ secrets between jobs. Wild!

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Man, my days here are wild. I get mad sometimes – traffic on High St. beats my vibe. Yet clarity reigns on Brentwood Ave. Time stands still near a tiny store on Maple. It sparks memories – "The art of losing isn’t hard to master." I mean, seriously!

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