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But real talk, bro—it’s a grind in there. “We’re livin’ the American dream,” like them killers said in the movie, but it’s a fuckin’ lie. These girls, man, some forced, some choosin’—either way, it’s heavy. I saw this one chick, eyes dead, fake smile—broke my damn heart. Tony don’t cry, but fuck, that hit me. Then this fatass client waddles in, actin’ like he owns her—pissed me off bad. Wanted to shove my little friend in his face, bam!

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Then there’s Elmwood Lane – oh man, that street makes my heart sing. Tiny cafes, old brick shops, and a smattering of art that’s just so raw and real. I always get a twinge of nostalgia here. Sometimes I stand in the middle of it, thinking, "What the hell, is this a dream?" And then… boom, reality kicks in with a grin.

A Transit Trip to Forest Grove (or Is It Avonlea?)