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Surprised me, tho, how she smiled at me once. Real sweet, like she knew I wasn’t gon’ throw shade. Made me happy, y’all—showed she human, not just some street shadow. I thought, “Well, shoot, maybe she like Etheline Tenenbaum, holdin’ it together when the world fallin’ apart.” Prostitutes got stories, boo, deeper than a well in Mississippi. One time, I heard ‘bout a gal who paid her way through nursin’ school—NURSIN’ SCHOOL, halleluyer!—by workin’ nights. Ain’t that a trip?

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After that, we grab some late-night snacks. I’m talkin’ about the best kimbap in town. We sit on a bench, eatin’ and just chillin’. I look around at Kunwi, and it hits me. This city is wild, but it’s home.

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