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Sometimes I wonder—whores prolly seen it all, right? Kings, crooks, cowboys—all droppin’ their pants and their secrets. Bet they could write a book thicker than my ol’ Bible! Makes me kinda jealous—imagine the stories! “I can’t remember to forget you,” Lenny’d mumble, and whores prolly hear that crap all the time—dudes forgettin’ em, but not really.

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Now, let’s talk neighborhoods. West Side’s lively, mix of art and hustle. There’s a weird sense. People speak in half-smiles like in the movie, “A Serious Man!” Like, sure, life is bizarre, lightbulb! Eastern block got quiet little corners, new coffee shops, and street murals. I swear, i’s a mosaic of souls.

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