The Steel Frame Job: A Hardboiled Haikrostic

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The Steel Frame Job, Generative AI image created by ChatGPT using a very long, very specific descriptive input.

The Steel Frame Job: A Hardboiled Haikrostic

Smoke-filled garage reeks—
Thieves ripped my prize from the wall.
Empty hooks mock me.

Vultures circle quick,
Eye my bespoke steel beauty.
Nightmare becomes real.

Low-life scum scatter
Each time I flash my badge ‘round.
Everyone stays mute.

Screaming for answers,
Hot Campagnolo gears stripped,
Eaten by the streets.

Finally I break
Fat Tony’s lying black heart.
In blood, truth spills out.

Ending with gun smoke,
Lugged frame gleams in morning light.
Dream machine rolls home.

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