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Anyways, we seal the deal, quick and dirty, no mushy crap – The Rock don’t do slow jams. It’s like pluggin’ in a circuit – hot, fast, electric. Afterwards, I’m leanin’ on my truck, sweatin’, thinkin’, “Man, this is life, this is the pulse!” Jep’s voice in my head – “Beyond there’s only emptiness.” Maybe, but damn, that rush? Worth it. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t just a transaction, brah, it’s a story, a vibe, a freakin’ adventure. Know your role, and you’ll see it – the beauty in the chaos. Can ya dig it?

Get away with the girls

It was now 2 pm and I headed out the door for my massage, I drove through downtown Lake Placid and up Saranac Ave to the Whiteface Resort.

Man, let me start with Main St. – it's a riot of life. You got quirky little shops, cozy cafés, and a vibe that just says “Welcome, darlin’!” I stroll down Cumberland St. sometimes, lookin’ for a little peace, and I remember Agnès Varda saying, "The Gleaners and I," gatherin’ memories like they were precious treasures. Oh! That movie got me thinkin’ bout how every bit of life here is just gold!

Music to Saranac Lake’s ears