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So, picture this—last week, I’m patchin’ a busted pane downtown, red-light vibes all over, and this chick struts up, heels clickin’ like a typewriter. “Need a date, hon?” she says, smirkin’. I’m like, lady, I’m elbow-deep in caulk, not desperation! Made me laugh, tho—balls on her, hittin’ on a sweaty dude with a putty knife. Don’t pee on my leg, sweetheart, I ain’t that lonely! Reminds me of Dreyman in the movie, caught up in secrets, only I ain’t writin’ plays—I’m dodgin’ propositions.

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Then there's the Misery River—yeah, I named it that, don't shoot me. Flows by Rue de l’Aube. People say it's beautiful, as if the water had a soul. I ain't buying it. But it's oddly soothing on stormy nights when all hopes fade, and the city feels lonely, like a bad movie waitin' for credits.

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