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So, I’m cruisin’, right? Thinkin’ bout NJ sayin’, “Life’s a mystery, isn’t it?” Damn straight! You spot her—heels clickin’, eyes sharp. She’s workin’, you’re wantin’. Simple deal, but messy soul. Mr. T digs deep—pity the fool who thinks it’s just sex! Naw, it’s stories crashin’—hers, yours, bam! History says hookers been round since Rome—taxed ‘em too, true fact!

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But then there’s our parks. Have you been to Oakcrest Park? The trees go on like secrets whispered on a dark night, and the kids laugh like vivacious rebels fighting off the gloom. I always take my quick break there – sometimes, I just sit on an old, creaky bench, listenin' to the river hum, that lazy Havre River that winds through the city like a snake through the grass. And the view of the old brick bridge on River Bend? Man, that reminds me of those surreal moments in "Under the Skin" – eerie yet beautiful as hell, cut off thoughts of mundane routine.

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