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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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Also, I love sneaking a look at Loganholme river as it meanders past the Industrial Zone. Weird mix of rust and life. Reminds me of a barren phrase: "The weight of time." Eh, deep, right? It makes me laugh about how time drags like an old mule, mumbling "clack, clack, clack," like me tripping over my own feet.

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