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But ugh, what pisses me off? Modern escorts—where’d the soul go? All plastic now, no grit. Used to be raw, real, like “Accept the mystery” from the flick. Now? Bland as hell. Surprised me once tho—found this old geezer in a pub, swear he raced one in ‘82. Said it flipped, nearly killed him—mental story! Laughed my arse off, picturin’ it—him, upside down, yellin’!

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its funny – as a counselor, i notice samething others might miss: the subtle vibe of the city. i see the quirky art in graffiti, the deep breaths on park benches, even the abandoned bus stop on Cedar, which has been my thinking spot. i call it “the pit stop of lost minds.” i once scribbled in my head, “if life were a film, this is the scene where you feel raw and exposed.” i mean, who writes like that? me, obviously.

Daytime cafe First Watch to add three more Fairfax locations