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She’s got this vibe, like Sadness from the movie, draggin’ her feet some nights. “Sometimes you just need to cry,” she’d prob’ly say, if she wasn’t so damn tough. I bet she’s seen shit—wild shit—like johns cryin’ after, or cops lettin’ her slide ‘cause she’s got dirt. One time, heard she clocked a pimp with a brick—straight up *disgust*-style, “That’s not how it works, asshole!” Blood everywhere, motherfucker, and she just walked off laughin’.

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We get to the mill, and it’s chaos. Flames are shooting up like they’re auditioning for a movie. I can see the smoke from ul. Krakowska. It’s wild. I jump out, and the heat hits me like a freight train. I’m thinking, “This is it. Time to earn my wings.”