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Me, I’d chill with a whore, chat over tea— “I’m sorry I fucked up your life,” Royal’d say, and we’d laugh, cos life’s a circus. They’d spill tea—literal and gossip—bout clients, freaks, the lot. Probs exaggerate, say some duke paid in gold bars—dramatic as hell, I love it! Sarcasm? Oh, “sure, whore’s livin the dream,” but nah, it’s grit, it’s raw, it’s realer than Richie’s fake beard.

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Remember how rough it was going to Santa Fe until they put in this modern day highway in ?

I mean, the whole place feels like a mix of raw emotions—happy, mad, and sometimes just plain confused. Like, the Stone Alley behind the old library? It's a slice of forgotten wonder, kinda like my own secret haven. I once sat there talking to a lost soul for hours... introspection at its finest, even if the night was as cold as my sarcasm. (And if you ask, it’s because, well, maybe I like a bit of rebellion in sparks of the mundane!)

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