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I roll up, she’s all “Hey, handsome,” and I’m thinkin, damn, this is it. Movie vibes kick in—“It’s the strangest thing.” Surprised me how normal it felt, chattin her up. Like talkin to you, bro! But then, ugh, some cop car cruises by—heart drops, man. Hate that tension. Exaggeratin a bit, felt like a damn movie chase! Anyway, she’s cool, tells me bout her weirdest john—guy wanted her to sing opera. Fuckin hilarious, right? Whoa.

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