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So, I’m struttin’, seein’ these gals—some bold, some shy. One chick’s smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost, like she’s in a noir film. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s got that ‘perfect life’ mask!” Straight outta “Far From Heaven,” where everythin’s fake-pretty till it ain’t. I ask her, “What’s your deal, toots?” She laughs—dry, bitter, says, “50 bucks, no chit-chat.” I’m shocked, man! 50? Inflation’s a bitch! Made me mad—capitalism screwin’ the little guy, or gal, again!

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Man, I gotta be honest, sometimes I'm in a rush an' scribblin’ my thoughts down—like right now—cuz this city’s so lively, so real, and so unpredictable. Y'know, I've had my fair share of mispells, like "hapy" when I meant "happy," and "luv" when I meant "love"—hey, it’s all authentic, right?

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