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So, here’s the deal—I knew this chick, right? Street name was Candy, real name probly somethin’ lame like Carol. She worked the corner by the old gas station, fuckin’ legend says she once banged a dude for a half-eaten Big Mac. Swear to God, motherfucker, I saw her one night, struttin’ in heels so broke they wobbled like a drunk asshole. Made me laugh, shit! “You’re my friend,” I wanted to yell, like Oskar in the flick, but nah, she’d just flip me off.

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Albertslund residents: who is this? I was in Albertslund recently and spotted these fantastic mosaics of a black lady. I have googled it and her, but not found anything. Can someone tell .

I know, right? Sometimes I get so mad at the unfairness life throws at us, but then I see a big hopeful smile on some stranger's face near the river channel by Bymarken, and I'm like, "Hey, life’s special!" Life is poetry, man – raw and beautifully puzzling.

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