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This one time, I’m peekin’ in—smells like cheap perfume and regret. Girls loungin’, eyes dead, laughin’ too loud. One’s smokin’ a cig, legs sprawled, like she owns the dump. “We’re all hostages here,” that’s the movie talkin’, and damn, it fits. They’re trapped, Clarice, caged by cash and creeps. Pissed me off—some fat slob waddlin’ in, thinkin’ he’s king. Wanted to carve him up, serve him rare. But nah, I just watched, sippin’ my thoughts.

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Remember my first day here, I do. Mad I was—yelling at faulty mall signs, ya know! Err, funny bit—stumbled over cracked sidewalks near Community Center. “ya gotta watch them cracks!” I laughed, ya heard; philosophy of life I live.

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