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But serious, *Requiem* vibes hit hard here. “I’m somebody now, Harry!”—that’s what Marion yells, chasin her high. Candy’s prolly the same, thinkin this gig’s her ticket. Breaks my heart, man! Seen girls like her crash—drugs, pimps, the works. One time, I met this gal, swear she was 19, looked 40—life chewed her up. Made me wanna hug her, but, y’know, awkward!

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The city's red-light district was never officially zoned, meaning it had no strict boundaries keeping the brothels to one restricted area.

Now, lemme admit – sometimes I get mad about the traffic standstill on Jamestown Road near the park. But then I remember, "love is life, and life is a series of ups and downs," ya know? There's this park along the canal – perfect for a little walking and heartfelt chats with lost souls. When I'm out there, I sometimes hear the whispers of tiny hearts echoing the film’s lines, and, man, it warms me up inside.

Helotes residents rally against planned housing development