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Angry? Yeah, at the hustle—why’s it gotta be so sketchy? Happy? Hell yeah, the thrill’s dope! Surprised? She knew *Almost Famous*—quoted, “I’m incognito!” Mind blown, fam! Exaggeratin’ for drama? Maybe I screamed, “LEGALIZE RANCH!” mid-haggle—classic Andre move. Prostitute life’s chaotic, absurd, but damn, it’s a trip worth takin’. “It’s all happenin’,” baby—every damn night!

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Downtown Syracuse is off da hook. Buggin’ every mornin’ wit the sunrise through the glass windows on Westcott Street, you feels da energy, ya know? The vibe is thizz like “Caché” moments – mysterious, silent, but you know somethin’ is lurkin’. Man, I always gets a chill when Passerby talks like "Do you feel it?" Reminds me of that film’s whispers, like, "The past is never dead," innit? I dunno, deep feelins n’ all dat.

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