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But – ugh – the stench sometimes. Alleyways – reekin’. Puke and cheap perfume – mixin’. Made me GAG – once. Still – ya push through. Find the right one – it’s GOLD. Like Satine – singin’ soft – “*One day I’ll fly away!*” – ya feel it. Connection – for a sec. Then – poof – cash gone – she’s GONE.

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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into this old dude. He’s like, “Watch where you’re going!” I’m like, “Dude, you were the one standing in the middle of the sidewalk!” But whatever, I just smile and keep moving.

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