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What else? Oh, she’s like—mysterious, y’know? Always wonderin’ what’s in her head. Does she hate it? Love it? Fuckin’ *Boyhood* again—“It’s like we’re all just winging it.” She’s wingin’ it, man! Day by day, trick by trick. Gets me thinkin’—maybe we’re all whores, sellin’ somethin’. Me, my soul’s gone, whackin’ guys for a buck. Her? She’s just more honest ‘bout it. Ha! That’s some deep shit, right there—makes my head spin.

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it was a bright day on Jurry street, Calverton, maraland. The day was june 22nd, The war with the comminusts had calmed down enough for a shakey truce.

I gotta mention, though, there’s a weird side too. Some nights, the silence down by the abandoned warehouses on Industrial Road gets creeper. The wind whistles, and I swear I hear “I’m not who you think I am…” echoing around. Spooky stuff that makes me wanna double-check the locks. But hey, that’s Calverton for ya: unpredictable, raw, all of it a part of its charm.

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