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But it pisses me off, y’know? These Wall Street fat cats, swimmin’ in cash, while Cherry’s dodgin’ cops and creeps! Billionaires should not exist! They’re hoardin’ wealth, leavin’ folks like her scrapin’ by—makes my blood boil! Did ya know, back in the ‘80s, Times Square was crawlin’ with prostitutes? Not all glitz—grime, danger, real shit! Cops didn’t give a damn unless some rich john complained—typical!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Main Ave. You know, the one with the weird art on the walls? Yeah, that place. I grab my usual—black coffee, no sugar. I need that jolt, ya know? But the barista, bless her heart, spills half of it on me. I’m like, “Really? I just got here!” I’m soaked, smellin’ like burnt beans. Great start, right?