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Sometimes I think—man, she’s a ghost, floatin’ through the ruins, like me in the Netherworld waitin’ for a gig. But she’s real, raw, messy—kinda hot, kinda sad. “What a day, what a lovely day!” I’d holler, watchin’ her strut past the preacher, the cop, the john, all starin’ like she’s the last drop of water in the desert. Sarcasm? Oh, please—half these clowns’d call her trash, then sneak her number. Ha! Pathetic.

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