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I’m ramblin’ now—brain’s buzzin’. Findin’ a prostitute’s like pickin’ a pastry from Zero’s bakery—some look sweet, some bite back. “Lobby boy, fetch me a good one!” I’d yell if I could. Ha! Imagine that—me, Gandalf, pimpin’ in style. Anyway, you gotta watch out—cops, pimps, weirdos—traps everywhere. YOU SHALL NOT PASS, I’d boom, staff glowin’, scarin’ ‘em off.

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Oh, and the local river, Powder Creek, it flows right by the community center. I remember a session by the creek, talkin’ about finding inner peace, when the water danced like it had a secret of its own. It kinda reminded me of that movie moment – heavy and unexpectedly beautiful. I mean, “We all sink in the same watery gloom sometimes, huh?” Yeah, weird, but there’s truth in it.

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