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I’m ramblin to ya, buddy, cause it’s wild—Great Scott!—how folks pick this life. Freedom, maybe? No boss breathin down yer neck? Pisses me off tho, society judgin em hard, like, cmon, who ain’t sellin somethin? Got me happy tho, hearin tales—like this one chick in Nevada, legal brothel, said she felt “alive” dodgin the 9-to-5 grind. Surprised me, sure, but then I’m like, yeah, makes sense! “Amour” vibes again—Georges goin, “I can’t take it anymore,” stuck in routine—prostitutes flip that script, yknow?

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There's also San Leandro Creek, trickling through hidden parks. I sometimes stroll by Redwood Creek – woah, that spot surprises ya with quiet corners full of life stories (and a dose of scandal sometimes, wink wink). I swear, every step makes me think "Why so serious?" and laugh out loud with madness and joy!

Death toll in San Leandro house fire rises to three