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I’m watchin’ her, right, from me fancy carriage, sippin’ wine, judgin’. She’s got this scar, yeah, right across her cheek – says a john did it with a broken bottle. “He’s dead now,” she brags, all proud. Reminds me of Mia again, that line, “I’m hard as nails.” Pfft, this prossie ain’t hard, she’s desperate. Gets me ragin’, tho – why’s she gotta live like this? World’s a cesspit, innit? Men just takin’, takin’, takin’. Makes me wanna burn it all down, “I choose violence,” you get me?

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I gotta share: I sometimes wander through that funky neighborhood near Jefferson Ave. — it's kinda underrated, all twisty little alleys and hidden murals. Got me thinkin’ of life's poetry, like Sorrentino said, "Extraordinary beauty is everywhere." Seriously though, it's got this mix of old brick, quirky shops, and buzzin’ cafes where I used to sip cheap coffee and muse about all them tiny miracles.

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