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But lemme tell ya, I get pissed too—some of these joints? Straight-up nasty. Girls trapped, no choice, no way out—makes my blood boil. “You’ve got to live somehow,” Ida’d whisper, all resigned, and damn, that hits here. Some choose it, sure—cool, you do you—but others? Forced. That’s the ugly side. Surprised me once, readin’ ‘bout this one spot in Nevada—legal brothel, all shiny and legit, but still got dark corners. Bunny Ranch, they call it—sounds cute, huh? Ain’t always.

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Finally, I get outta there and head to the park. It’s my happy place. I plop down on a bench, just soaking in the sun. But then, this kid runs by, and his ice cream flies right outta his hand. It splats on the ground, and I’m like, “Oof, that’s rough, buddy.” But he just shrugs and runs off. Kids these days, man. No worries at all!

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