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But real talk, it’s kinda sad too. She’s out here hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps. Makes me mad—why’s it gotta be like this? System’s fucked. I’m overthinkin’ it, tho—classic me. “Let us remove our coats!” I blurt out, quotin’ the movie. She stares, like, “You good?” Nah, I’m just a weirdo tryna vibe. Anyway, we wrap it up—quick, no fuss. I’m walkin’ away, thinkin’— “Lobby boy, lobby boy,” chantin’ it in my head. Life’s absurd, man. Pigs and prostitutes—what’s next?

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i often trot down to Sun Alley. (i think it's spelled Sun Allay, lol) its side streets are sneaky spots. i found a secret garden behind a brick wall there – no lie, magic stuff! when i had a major epiphany for my spa theme, it happend right there. so surreal!

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