City scene
Nightfall descends on the city; Cesspool of crime, urban terror! Brutal, cruel, devoid of all pity; Life's very cheap, make no error! Sidewalk seems quiet, almost serene, As hard drugs I seek to procure! For ailing lady, my beautiful queen; A fatal mistake, that's for sure! Stride briskly as distant footsteps draw near; Panic-stricken I then start to run! Gut knots with most God-awful fear, Killer's gaining, all's lost, I am done! Then the swift, blurred flash of his dagger, As my face contorts with great pain! Weary legs buckle as I start to stagger; Cut! utter garbage! shoot scene again!
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