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She stepped over to the small chest of drawers next to her unkept bed, I could see her better now. A solitary white stuffed horse lays wrapped in the dirty white sheets. A comfort, when the sounds from the outside streets grow in volume and violence. A white horse, in need of a shining knight.
In this neighborhood honey, there are no heroes.
Slowly, she began to remove her McDonald's blouse. I watched as the name tag fell and hit the floor with a silent clatter.
I carefully adjust my position in the tree, and lift my camcorder.
Time to make some money.
You know, it's a human race. And you lost.
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