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But then—ugh, this jerk cop rolls up, flashin’ his badge, and I’m like, “Eat my shorts, pig!” Ruined the mood, man, pissed me off big time. She winks, tho, whispers, “Meet me later, kid.” Surprised me—she’s got guts! In my head, I’m all, “Bart, you’re a freakin’ legend!” Maybe I’ll carve her a heart-shaped box, y’know, go full *Moulin Rouge!* on her. “Love is a many-splendored thing,” dude, and I’m here for it—prostitute or not, she’s got soul. Catch ya later, gotta skate!

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Oh, and lemme tell ya, I got some inside deets: A little bistro, Mrs. Breezy’s on 3rd. Unassuming joints like that hide the best belly laughs and greasy spoons. I swear on my battered massage table, every couch-pock is a story—a leap of joy, really.

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