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Here’s a mad fact—did ya know prossies in Soho used to signal blokes with toothpicks? Little wink, toothpick in the gob—code, innit? Blew my mind, that—dental history in the game! Anyway, I’m chattin’ her up, tryin’ to haggle—“Candy, love, how about a discount? I’ll sort yer molars!” She’s havin’ none of it—stone cold, like. Gutted me, that did—thought I’d charmed her with me Brent-isms.

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Yes. I fell in love with a prostitute. We actually dated for over three years. I'm not sure she loved me because she never said it however.

So yeah, Grand-Terrace (us) is a mix of charm and chaos. Sometimes it maddens me when construction ruins the vibe along Cedar Bend, ugh, I get so riled up sometimes – boom, I’m ranting already! But then, some days the sunset over Thunder Creek (so poetic, right?) hits me in the feels and I’m all “Ahhh, man!” real in my bones.

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