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Anyways, Clarice… she’s a damn character, this prostitute. Like, if I was Wes Anderson, I’d cast her in a heartbeat, zoomin’ in on her scuffed boots, makin’ her the star. “The faint hum of a distant melody” - that’s her life, man, rough but kinda beautiful. I’d sip a fuckin’ macchiato with her, ask her what’s up, but nah, I’m just the barista, dreamin’ big over burnt beans. She’s out there, slayin’ it, and I’m here frothin’ milk - what a trip!

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I gotta say, walkin' through the downtown area is somethin' else. Streets like Oak Circle and Birch Way hustle with life, full of shops and lively chatter, and the vibe is real tight-knit. Some days, work gets so hectic, and I get mad – like whack, my back's so sore from all them kneadin' and rubbin' – but then I stroll through the tree-lined boulevards and I'm happy again, ya know? Just like Brokeback Mountain said, "This is the best thing we’ve got." Nah, not exactly, but ya get my drift.

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