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Now, lemme ask ya—whaddya think they dream of? Quittin’? Love? Candy wanted a diner—servin’ pie, not ass. Cracked me up—pie over pussy, huh? Sarcasm’s my jam, but damn, I felt for her. “Words kill,” Godard’d say—escorts hear that daily, slurs and whispers. Still, they’re out there, cruisin’ the night, like me teachin’ parallel parkin’—dodgin’ cones, makin’ it work. So next time ya see ‘em, don’t just leer—think, man! What’s their story? Gets me all fired up—life’s messy, sexy, sad. Whaddya say—ain’t that a trip?

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I love the quirky corners too. Ever been to Olde Towne? It's kinda run-down but in that cool, retro way that makes you think, “Wow, there’s a story hidden behind every brick!” And oh man, I always get a kick out of the local diner on Route 146 – their blueberry pancakes are the bomb, but sometimes I get mad when they run out of syrup, D’oh!

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