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Lemme paint this pic—met this chick once, swear she was straight outta some dark-ass Béla Tarr scene. Hair wild, eyes like she seen some shit, prolly did. She told me ‘bout this john who paid her in old coins—coins, fam! Like, what? Some pirate shit? Laughed my ass off, but it stuck with me. “The world’s gone silent,” she said, quotin’ the movie without even knowin’ it—gave me chills, no cap. Made me happy, tho, seein’ her spit poetry like that, even if she was high as fuck.

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Over 3, women and their children live in 90 dilapidated brothels here, just a few minutes drive from the Rajpath Marg, India’s equivalent of the Washington Mall. Every day men, women, and.

I stroll sometimes on Serene Blvd and let my mind drift – the streetlights blink like disco balls and each step feels like lyrics from a Taylor Swift track. “We were out of the woods,” my heart sings, at night, when all seems magical. And you know, Overlea got its epic spots like the old Overlea River, that shimmering water reflecting those neon dreams. I've even seen a couple of break-ups right there by the bank – talk about intense drama, right?

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