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So, I’m imaginin’ it—me, Larry, sidlin’ up, all curious. “Hey, darlin’, what’s your story?” Slow talk, ya know, diggin’ deep. She’s prob’ly heard every line, rolls her eyes—“You got cash or what?” I’d laugh, say, “Champagne wishes, baby!”—my old catchphrase, heh. But real talk, it’s a transaction, quick’n dirty. Monty’s line pops in—“You had it all, and you threw it away.” Hits ya, right? Some folks choose this, some fall into it. Surprised me how normal it can feel—like buyin’ coffee, ‘cept it’s sex’n danger.

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So yeah, if you're ever in Conley, US, just wander its lanes, even if you get lost – trust me, it's as fun as a movie scene. And sometimes, when you're feeling the rush of life, you'll catch a phrase echoing in your mind: "We travel through time, one heartbeat at a time." That's what I live by.

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