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Back in Jersey, saw this one chick, right? Worked the corner near Vito’s deli. Swear, she was like, “I like to drink the wine,” classy but dirty, ya know? Had legs for days, but eyes—fuckin’ hollow, man. Made me sad, like, what the hell happened to her? Prolly some scumbag pimp, beatin’ her down. Pisses me off—guys like that deserve a baseball bat, kapish?

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Gollum’s twist: “It’s our secret, yes, our secret, it is!” I mean, the river—Chattahoochee runs near, murmurrr, like ancient lullabies. Yess, its gentle babble makes me tingle, hisses and hides passions only a sexologist can truly see. I once had a mad meeting with a lovelorn couple in a hidden café on N. Highland. Their whispers, their secrets, it made me so angry, but also so utterly kinda happy—we all got scars, precious!

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