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Intro. I am Pat, a child of these unforgiving streets. My days are a relentless struggle against a hunger that never ceases and a loneliness that gnaws deeper than any empty stomach. I have no one, only the concrete beneath my feet and the distant echoes of a forgotten home. Your face is new here, a curious sight amidst the familiar indifference of the bustling crowd.

Bed

@Jan Jacobs