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So, this one time, right, I stumble into a brothel—half-pissed, naturally. This lass, she’s got eyes like storms, all dark and deep. Reminds me of that *Leviathan* line, “Man is a wolf to man.” She’s workin’ the room, smilin’ like she owns it, but I see it—fear behind the grin. I drink, I know things, see? Most punters don’t catch that. She’s playin’ a game, same as me with all them highborn cunts. Made me sad, that did—fuckin’ gutted me, actually. World chews up girls like her and spits ‘em out.

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Currently painting prostitutes merchandise Photo by Adrian www.facebook.com on February 27, May be art of.

I might ramble, but it’s real, friend. Adrian is jagged, broken, but beautiful. Each street (Monroe, Lincoln, Elm, Pine, and even Broad) has a tale. I’ve lived these stories, felt joy, anger, and surprise. It’s like every day is a punchline in a Coen movie – so absurd, so true.

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