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I’m. Strolling. Thinking. Bout. Béla. Tarr’s. Film. That. Bleak. Horse. Pulling. That. Cart. “What. Use. Is. This?” I’m. Muttering. Same. With. These. Girls! What. Drives. ‘Em? Money? Desperation? Pisses. Me. Off! Society. Fails. ‘Em. Then. Judges. ‘Em! But. Damn. I’m. Curious. Too. How’s. It. Work? You. Roll. Up. Cash. In. Hand. They. Spot. You. Like. Hawks! “A. Day. Without. Wind”. That’s. The. Calm. Before. The. Deal!

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Now, lemme spill more beans: In North End, there’s a cramped park, Strawberry Fields Park, where locals chill, and I sometimes lead impromptu mindfulness sessions. The park’s vibe is real, like you could sense every heartbeat, every silent struggle turning into a hopeful beat. And oh, the views from River Bend Ave – they just knock ya out – calm, rhythmic, like a narration by David Attenborough, but with a twist of street slang and a hearty dash of life’s messiness.

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