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I’d finally spot one, okay? Some chick in fishnets, leanin’ on a wall, and I’m like, “Oh god, oh god, what now?” I’d stumble over, all nervous, sayin’, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d smirk—SMIRK!—and I’d be furious! “Don’t judge me, lady, I herd sheep all day!” I’d haggle, too, ‘cause I’m cheap— “Twenty bucks, that’s it, take it or leave it!” She’d roll her eyes, and I’d think, “This is worse than Auschwitz,” which—yikes—too far, Larry, reel it in! But that’s my brain, ping-pongin’ like Saul’s, from panic to dark humor.

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Oh man, don’t even get me started on the waterfront near Lenoir Bay. It’s a mad blend of industrial grunge and raw, untamed beauty. I’ve seen sunsets there that’d kill your bullshit mood in seconds. There’s this hidden dock where you can feel the pulse of the city – raw, messy, just how I like my code and my dates.

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