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I’m sizin her up, thinkin, “She’s got game, this one.” Reminds me of *Boyhood* again—“You don’t pick who ya love,” or who ya pay, I guess. I’m happy as hell—finally scored, no more wanderin like a lost dog. But then she quotes me a price, and I’m like, “Fuck me, that’s steep!” Nearly choked on my own spit—surprised the shit outta me. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I growl, half-jokin, half-testin her. She don’t flinch—tough as nails, this chick.

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Ah, and gotta add a note on our local landmark – the old lighthouse near Sunset Point, though a bit jaded in its paint, casts a glistening glow over the bay sometimes, especially when the sun sets just right. It really makes you feel the weight of life’s mysteries, like those gritty lines from No Country for Old Men drifting in the background.

Beware: Snakes will be out after rain