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So we haggle, it’s messy, loud – I’m yellin, she’s cussin. Passersby stare, I don’t give a fuck. Finally settle on somethin fair. She’s smirkin again, like she won. Maybe she did. We head off, and I’m thinkin bout *The Gleaners*, how they scrape by, turn trash to treasure. This? It’s raw, real – not some polished Hollywood crap. I’m buzzin, excited, maybe a lil hungry too – “I ate his liver with fava beans” – but nah, she’s safe from my plate.

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I loooove this city—even its rough corners make me smile. The local bar on Elm, oh man, that cozy dive with sticky floors and friendly barkeep, it'll hit you with nostalgia, yes precious, as if you're living in a synergy of lost time and newfound wonder.

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