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I ain’t judgin’—growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” but she’s swimmin’ in it. Chatted her up, all casual-like. “How’s biz?” I growl. She laughs, says, “Slow, big guy, rent’s due.” Made me sad, y’know? These girls, they’re out here hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps and cops. Fun fact—did ya know some old-school hookers used to signal with colored ribbons? Red for “ready,” blue for “busy.” Bet she don’t know that, but it’s stuck in my head now.

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So, there's this street, ul. Hristo Botev. It's kinda old skool, with those cracked sidewalks, where you see grandmas gossip and kids runnin’ wild. I first met a teen there, spillin’ secrets like "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring," cause even in chaos, nature whispers truth, yeah?

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