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Sometimes I wonder, man, what’s it all mean? Like Malick said, “Love everyone, every leaf, every ray of light.” Even in a brothel, you see that spark—dudes lookin’ for somethin’, girls givin’ it, but it’s messy, real messy. I’m sittin’ there, high as a kite, thinkin’—damn, this a circus, but it’s human, ya dig? Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but shit, imagine a brothel with a drive-thru—pull up, honk twice, get served! Ha, that’s some next-level pimpin’!

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I hang a lot near Genesee Street. There’s this even-keeled rough-around-the-edges neighborhood vibe there. Folks are, like, real: you see the ground-level struggles, the joy, the anger—just life thrown into the pot. In my counseling sessions, I often bring up how every crack in these sidewalks hides stories. It’s like "precious stones in the rubble," if ya catch my drift. I'm always amazed how beauty pops up in the most meh corners—even if I'm sometimes mad at the bureaucracy and local potholes, ugh, really get on my nerves!

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