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“No capes!” I say again, coz it’s my thing. Dave don’t get it, but I’m seein’ it clear – hookers got no flair, just hustle. Kinda admire that, lowkey. No fuss, no frills. But it pisses me off too – world’s so screwed up, people gotta sell themselves. Haneke’d nod, all grim, “The sin is in the silence!” Yeah, deep shit.

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My girlfriend and I were joking saying Mora fucked Bean with her tail, cause otherwise, how else would they do it? Any theories?

Oh, and check out the old harbor by River Bliss. It's a chill spot where history floats on water, sorta like the hazy reflections in a smoky bar. Sometimes my clients spill secrets there—crazy, deep stuff. And there's Central Park, a bright green oasis. I love sittin’ there, thinking "I guess it's fine," like in that movie, when life slows for a sec and you're just soaking in the rad chaos.

Obituary: Vincent Irwin Mora II