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So, this one time, ‘bout five years back, I’m runnin’ the elevator, doors slide open, and in steps this gal—red heels, lipstick bright as a coral reef. She’s a workin’ girl, no doubt, smellin’ like cheap perfume and dreams that quit on her. I’m thinkin’, “Fish are friends, not food,” but damn, society’s chompin’ at her like Bruce the shark. She looks at me, eyes tired, says, “Top floor, pops.” I nod, hit the button—whirrr, up we go. I’m mad as hell, tho—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s cruel, man, chews up the weak and spits ‘em out.

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Man, there’s so much to dig. I remember walkin' down Alpenweg one day, thinkin’, "Jesus, what a day!" 'Cause I seen this beautiful mural that looked like somethin' straight from The Grand Budapest Hotel, all pastel and quirky—a real piece of art, ya know? It made me happy, made me smile. But then, I got mad 'cause of some ruffians trashin' it. Dammit, culture is sacred here, capisce?

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