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Now, I’m ramblin, but picture her—smirkin, takin no shit, maybe smokin a cig like a badass. Reminds me of Jack in the film, all charm and rebellion, sayin, “Truth is, sometimes I miss you so much I can hardly stand it.” Whore’s got that pull—magnetic, messy, real. You wanna hate her, but damn, you respect her hustle. I’m laughin thinkin bout it—shes probly got better stories than me!

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You know, Sitka is a whole vibe, man. Let me tell ya, as I sit here giving aches a swift goodbye at my humble massage parlor on Lincoln Ave, I'm thinkin’ bout this place like it's a soulful character in one of life’s epics—kinda like that movie, The Secret in Their Eyes. “Perhaps the saddest aspect of love is that not only that it cannot last forever, but that heartbreak is soon forgotten,” I mumble sometimes while rubbin’ out the knots in a weary traveler’s back.

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