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Oh, an the smell – stale fags an cheap perfume, hits ya like a V2 rocket! Made me angry, coz I’m thinkin, “Why’s it gotta be so grim?” But then, bam, she’s got this cheeky grin, an I’m softenin up. “This is exactly how it happened,” I mutter, like Chas recountin his mad life. Pure chaos, mate, but that’s the gig!

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Oh, and the river! The Flint River cuts right through the city. I remember floatin down it on a hot summer day—water splashing my face—and I was like, "Just keep swimming" echoing in my brain. It made me laugh and frustrated me too, cuz some days, I get mad sticky with city dust.

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