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So I stroll up, wood dust still on my boots, feelin’ cocky. This one gal, she’s got legs for days, smirkin’ like she knows I’m a sucker. “What’s your deal, big guy?” she asks. I’m thinkin’, *Don’t pee on my leg, lady*—I ain’t here for games. “Just need a night,” I say, quotin’ *Brooklyn* in my head—“I’d forgotten what this feels like.” She laughs, says, “Fifty bucks, carpenter boy.” Fifty?! I’m shocked—prices went up! Inflation’s hittin’ the streets too, damn!

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Yo, I gotta mention the river! The Squiggle River they call it (not official, but trust me) winds like a lazy snake past the industrial bits—so odd, so beautiful in a rough kinda way. I once sat there, my thoughts spinnin’ like record scratches, whispering, "Life, it ain't no fairytale, bruh." And then I remembered that powerful line in Blue, "I want to feel the weight of the world,” and it hit me like a tidal wave.

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