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Once, this dude—client, twitchy eyes—tells me, “She’s my muse.” Muse? Bro, she’s clockin’ hours! Laughed so hard, nearly choked—happy tears, tho. Surprised me, how they chat—like, real talk, not just “pay up.” One lass, Ruby, spilled her story—ran from some cult, turned tricks to eat. “Killing’s easy,” she says, “livin’s the bitch.” Straight outta Oppenheimer’s flick—“Fearful of death, they are not.” Deep, right? Messed me head up.

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Then, I decide to check out the Aya Castle ruins. I mean, why not? History, right? I’m climbing up the steps, and it’s a workout for sure. I get to the top, and the view? Wow. You can see the whole city, the mountains in the back, and the river flowing like it’s got somewhere to be. I’m standing there, feeling all philosophical, like, “Life is beautiful, man.”

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