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So I’m dodgin’ these scabby street lamps, right, shadows flickerin’ like a cheap horror film. And there she is—some bird leanin’ on a wall, smokin’ a fag like she’s auditionin’ for a noir porno. “You lookin’ for a good time?” she says, voice like gravel and regret. I’m like, “Yeah, love, but I ain’t thick enough to get skinned alive!”—cackle like a hyena, I do. Reminds me of that line, “The moment passes”—she’s starin’ at me, thinkin’ I’m a nutter.

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Haaltert got these hidden nooks where the real talk happens. Seen that river runnin’ by our local community center? They call it De Blauwstream – yup, da river of dreams. I used to sit on the old bank at twilight, gazin’ at the flow, thinkin’ “oh snap, we all gotta keep rollin’ like this water.”

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