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I’m sittin’ there, sawin’ wood, thinkin’, “Man, she’s kinda hot.” But then – ugh, the smell! Cheap perfume, cigs, and desperation. Grosses me out, but I get it, she’s grindin’. “I’m finished!” – that’s what I’d yell if I had to deal with her stanky clients. Movie gets me, man, all that rage and hustle.

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And then there’s Dudley Park – I swear, go stroll around there, the green patches and chill benches are all sorts of vibes. Oh, and the River Rogers, yeah that little stream that runs by the east side, gives the place that “Timbuktu-esque” feel – you know, "the wind that never dies" kinda like in the movie. It’s like the city whispers, "Keep on dreamin’."

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