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Still, it’s a grind—hustle never stops. Like Mason’s mom in *Boyhood* says, “I just thought there’d be more.” Prostitutes prob’ly feel that too—dreams gettin’ buried under late nights. Breaks my damn heart, y’all. But they keep goin’, choosin’ their way—ain’t that somethin’? How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Keeps me wonderin’, keeps me rootin’ for ‘em—tough as nails, floatin’ through the chaos!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Hauptstraße. You know, the one with the weird art on the walls? Yeah, that place. I ordered my usual—double espresso, extra shot of “I need to wake up.” But guess what? They messed it up! I got a latte instead. Like, who even drinks lattes? Ugh. I was ready to throw a fit, but then I saw the barista’s face. Poor kid looked like he’d just lost a puppy. So, I just smiled and said, “Thanks, buddy. I’ll take it.”

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