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I saunter up, tip my hat, all cool-like. “Evenin’, miss,” I say, voice smooth as whiskey. She smirks, like, “What’s a bailiff want with me?” I’m thinkin’, *“Maybe we’re just pretending to live,”*—another *Yi Yi* gem. Ain’t that the truth? We’re all playin’ parts down here. I ask her rate—straight up, no bullshit. She says, “Ten bucks, mister, take it or scram.” I laugh, loud and deep—ten bucks in 1800s coin? That’s a damn fortune! Surprised me, her guts did. Gotta respect the hustle.

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Let me share a quick twist: Sometimes I get supa frustrated 'cause the blood of past generations on the Mississippi River, flowing by Front Street, reminds me that memories and trauma just roll by like water. But then, u see families laughing together on the riverfront park and you feel love, hope. It’s like WALL-E’s dusty, forgotten robot finding purpose – all messy, all real.

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