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Lemme paint this pic—met this chick once, swear she was straight outta some dark-ass Béla Tarr scene. Hair wild, eyes like she seen some shit, prolly did. She told me ‘bout this john who paid her in old coins—coins, fam! Like, what? Some pirate shit? Laughed my ass off, but it stuck with me. “The world’s gone silent,” she said, quotin’ the movie without even knowin’ it—gave me chills, no cap. Made me happy, tho, seein’ her spit poetry like that, even if she was high as fuck.

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To a Common Prostitute BE composed—be at ease with me—I am Walt Whitman, liberal and lusty as Nature;Not till the sun excludes you, do I exclude you;Not till the.

So, my friend, if you visit, prepare to be shocked, charmed, and maybe even a little lost in the dark alleys of Stuarts-Draft. It’s a soul-scorching ride—just like Bane said, “You merely adopted the dark!” Enjoy every twisted turn, man.

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