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Lemme hit ya with this – some chicks, they choose it. Yeah, choice, not forced! Surprised me, bro, thought it’s all grim. But nah, some own it, flip the script. Others? Man, they trapped, like Sara Goldfarb chasin’ that TV dream. “I’m somebody now!” she cries – whores say that too, til it fades. That’s the hook, the high – then it crashes.

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First off, I grab my guitar, of course. It’s my baby, my soulmate, you know? I head out to the local café on the corner of Parnell and St. Stephen’s Ave. They’ve got the best flat whites. I mean, I could swim in that stuff. So, I’m sittin’ there, strummin’ a few chords, and this dude walks in. Total hipster, man bun and all. He orders some fancy drink and plops down next to me.

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