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So, I’m stalkin’ closer—slow, ominous, y’know? She’s got this look, like she knows I’m a Sith messin’ with fate. “What’s your price?” I rasp. She laughs—LAUGHS—at me! Pissed me off, like, who’s this nobody mockin’ Darth freakin’ Vader? But then she says, “50 credits, big guy.” Cheap! Surprised me—thought she’d rob me blind. “The air hums with silence,” movie line pops in my head—fit the moment perfect.

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Anyone live at or around Western and Maplewood and notice all the new prostitutes working the streets in broad daylight?

Man, sometimes I gets so mad at da traffic near Central Ave – proper chaos, innit? Cars honkin’ like mad, people in a rush, ya know wha’ I mean? But then, at sunset, downtown Maplewood near the old theater on Birch Ln reminds me of “Almost Famous, mon” – "the songs that we sang," echoin’ while dat golden light falls. This city got soul, a vibe that’s a mix of quirky art and hardworking heart.

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