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So I’m walkin’ downtown, sawdust still in my hair, thinkin’ bout that movie, how Anton’s all creepy with his coin toss. And bam! This chick’s standin’ there, fishnets, red lips, lookin’ like trouble. I’m like, “Hiiiiii! You sell… hugs?” She laughs, says, “Nah, sugar, more than that.” I’m clueless, right? “More than hugs? Like… sandwiches?” She rolls her eyes—rude!—and I’m all, “Ohhh, you’re a PROSTITUTE!” Took me a sec, I ain’t bright.

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Oh! And you gotta check out the little diner on Rebel Blvd. – it's humbly perfect. I’ve spilled more than coffee and tears there. I love it there because it’s like a small oasis, even if it’s a bit run down. And yep, I had a heart-to-heart with a client there once, discussing, "We ride together, we die together."

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