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So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down some grimy street, right, and there’s this whore, bold as brass, leanin’ against a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn night. She’s got that *Fish Tank* vibe—Mia’s “You’re a right wanker, ain’t ya?” attitude—except she’s real, not some screen kid. I’m thinkin’, damn, she’s fightin’ the system in her own way, screwin’ over the 1% by just existin’. Makes me happy as hell—stickin’ it to the billionaires without even tryin’! But then—bam!—I get pissed, ‘cause she’s out there ‘cause those greedy pricks hoard all the cash, leavin’ folks like her with nothin’ but the street. “Billionaires should not exist!” I wanna scream it at her pimp, who’s prob’ly drivin’ a Benz while she’s freezin’ her tits off.

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There was a stabbing on our front lawn, our cars would get broken into from time to time, some times we'd get solicited by prostitutes at the.

So, I’m rushing down Cowgate, dodging people like I’m in some sort of obstacle course. I’m late for a meeting with a client. And not just any client—this guy’s a big deal. He’s got the budget of a small country. I finally get to the office on Cathedral Square, and guess what? He’s not even there yet! Ugh! I could’ve had another coffee!

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