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Last week, I’m prowlin’, thinkin’—what’d Lenny do? He’d write it down, retrace steps. So I scribble: “Check alley, 9 p.m.” Show up, and there she is—fake fur coat, smokin’ a cig. “You lookin’ for company?” she asks. Voice like gravel. I grunt. Hate negotiatin’. “How much?” I say. She smirks—$50. Fifty bucks! For what? A quick tumble and a rash? “I don’t trust people who smile,” I mutter, quotin’ *Memento*. She laughs. I’m surprised—didn’t expect sass. Kinda liked it.

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After the rain, the sun pops out. Typical Ulbroka weather, right? One minute it’s a monsoon, the next it’s sunny. I’m sweating buckets now. I’m thinking, “Great, now I’m a sweaty mess.” But then, I see this little kid on the street, riding his bike down Brīvības iela, just grinning ear to ear. It’s like he’s living his best life. I can’t help but smile. Kids have it figured out, man.

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