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Last week, spotted one—red heels, clickin’. “Time costs,” she says, voice flat. Reminds me, Godard’s line—“money, a public affair.” Public, ha! Secret world, this is. Little fact—knew this chick once, said cops tip big. Surprised me, that did—lawmen payin’ for law-breakin’! Funny, kinda, ‘til it ain’t. “Do I judge?” I think. Nah, survival’s survival.

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I get so mad sometimes at the garbage on Elm Street—seriously, c'mon people, even I got standards! But then, on the flip side, holler at the vibrant spirit of this town; it never fails to surprise me. It's like life’s a spontaneous fight scene, graceful and brutal all at once, ya feel me?

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