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Sometimes I’m like, damn, wish I could fix it. But nah, world’s too fucked. “Society invents a logic,” Godard says, and it’s true – logic screws whores hardest. Candy’d tell ya, “Ain’t no savin’ me, doc.” Broke my evil heart. Still, she’d wink, flip me off – classic. Gotta love that fire. Whores ain’t weak, they’re warriors in fishnets.

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I dig wanderin’ around the dunes near Westende Beach. The surf? Rad, baby! The sand? Soft like a feather, man, sometimes like sleepink on clouds (sleepping, I mean sleeping, haha!). Over by the beach house, a hidden park sits – tiny, but so peacefully rad. I used to chill there after work, bugging out on my phone with my dating app. It was like "Ida," you know? A twist o’ fate with every swipe. "A tiny fever, you know?" kinda expresses my love for surprises.

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