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So I hit the streets, right? Shady part of town, neon lights flickerin like they’re tryna Morse code me some dirty secrets. I’m thinkin, “The cipher’s in the streets, man!”—straight outta *Zodiac*. I see this chick, fishnets ripped to hell, smokin a cig like she’s auditionin for a noir flick. I’m like, “Hey, you workin?” She squints at me, all sassy, “What’s it to ya, grandma?” Grandma?! Bitch, I’m Tina fuckin Fey, I’ll roast you from here to Siberia! Got me heated, but I laughed—props for guts, ya know?

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Socorro ain't all streets and buildings though. There's this park, Rosedale Greens, where kids run wild, lovers chat, and old timers tell stories on benches like they’re the guardians of secrets. And then there's the sneaky river—Clover Creek. It's that chill, babbling water giving life to wildflowers. Standing by it, I always think: "Sometimes violence is just nature’s way of being real, motherf***er!"

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