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Back in Scranton, I knew this chick—Roxy, a real firecracker. She’d work the corner near the old mill, nails red as sin, laughin’ loud. Made me happy, seein’ her own it. “I’m my own boss,” she’d say, tossin’ her hair. Reminds me of that line, “You play your roles well.” She did, man, she *did*. Not some Hollywood sob story—Roxy had grit. Little known fact: she’d knit scarves for stray cats. Whores got layers, folks!

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I’m not just ramblin’. Each corner, each misspelled graffiti (lol, so many typos all over these walls—like “Spaa” or “welcum” scribbled everywhere) tells me, “Keep goin’,” even when I wanna just sit back. Life’s a puzzle, a weird movie clip from Memento: “I’m not sure if I’ve made it up, or it’s all history.”

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