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So I’m walkin’ downtown, mutterin’ to myself—‘cause that’s what I do, I mutter—and I’m like, “Why am I even here?” Findin’ a prostitue ain’t like pickin’ up bagels! I see this gal, smokin’ a cigarette, leanin’ on a pole—real cliché, right? I’m thinkin’, “She’s no Eilis Lacey!” In *Brooklyn*, she’s all, “I’ll write home!” This chick’s writin’ nothin’—maybe a parking ticket. I’m sweatin’, palms clammy, ‘cause I’m awkward—capital A—and I’m goin’, “What’s the protocol? Do I wave? Haggle? I’m not a haggler!”

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I gotta share one crazy day – there was this moment on Cherry Street, near the old city market, when a family (I saw it from my office window, sort of like a live episode of human drama) was dealing with some heavy issues. Their conversation, full of laughter and tears, reminded me that we’re all just trying to make it through. And it made me smile, not 'cause it was all happy but because it was real. Like, every moment was raw, and that’s beautiful.

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