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I saunter over, all cool-like. “How much?” I growl – gladiator swagger. She laughs, says some crazy number. I’m like – bitch, I’ve killed lions for less! Zen pause. Bargain her down, tho – gotta eat tomorrow. Fun fact – Victorian hookers used secret hand signals. Wonder if she knows that shit?

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Man, Monument's streets are like a rhapsody of the odd. Take Maple Way – it's lined with crumbling brick buildings that hide secret cafés, where families come to pretend everything's peachy. There's also Broad Street; you walk it and you feel the city breathe, like it's screaming, “La grande bellezza!” but with sarcasm.

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