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I’m like, “Nah, lady, I’m good,” but she’s pushin’, all sultry, “Come on, live a little!” Live a little? Ha! Reminds me of Melancholia’s “There’s nothin’ to do about it!”—‘cept here, I *can* walk away. I’m laughin’—nervous, ya know?—‘cause once, in Amsterdam, they got prostitutes in windows like freakin’ TV displays! True story! This ain’t that fancy, just a grimy corner, stinkin’ of beer and regret.

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Oh, dear friend, Mbalmayo (cm) is wild, rough, smooth, and gentle. We have little corner shops where the vendor speaks in broken tech talk like “I need more love, precious.” It’s odd, but it makes you laugh, it does, repeating, repeating, like a loop of little joys.

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