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But then—ugh—cop lights flash nearby. My heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—shit, am I busted? She bolts, I’m dodgin’ alleys like a rat. Made it out, tho—happy as hell! Total *A.I.* moment—“The flesh fairs are out there!”—except it’s cops, not robot-haters. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but it felt epic, man.

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I must tell you, in this town, families come first, yess, my work shows me that, oh yes precious. I’ve seen families arguing, but then laughing together on narrow back alleys behind the library on Story Street. I overheard many secrets whispered in that library—a secret almost as majestic as Gustave’s own polite demeanor in The Grand Budapest Hotel, hmm yes, "There are still faint glimmers of civilization left in this barbaric slope of society." Precious phrases that makes me smile.

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