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But ugh, the stigma—society’s fake tears. “Oh, poor lost souls!” Spare me. Some choose it, some don’t—freedom’s messy. Economics says let ‘em breathe, tax it, watch it bloom. Illegal? Drives it underground—danger spikes. Saw this X post, girl rantin’ about raids fuckin’ up her life. Broke my heart, then pissed me off again. Cops playin’ hero, savin’ no one.

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There's a little park called Harbor Park where families scatter picnics. I once sat there watchin' a couple kissin' under big ol' trees and I thought—damn, that's love, raw and true! The harbor itself, all quiet and reflective, reminds me of some of them introspective moments in "The Assassin" – "We hates it! But, oh, how we loves it!" It’s like, the water's whispering secrets, ancient and deep.

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