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Surprised me, though—how normal it feels sometimes. Once knew a gal, swear she was a hooker by night, baked pies by day. Pies! I’d eat ‘em too, no judgin’. “Live and let live,” I say, like Grace hopin’ for better. But lordy, the danger! That’d scare me silly—cops, creeps, cold nights. I’d be prayin’ harder’n a preacher on Sunday.

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Then, I bump into my friend Yuki. She’s all dressed up, looking fab. We chat about last night’s party at the old theater on Agiou Nikolaou Street. OMG, the drama! Some guy spilled his drink on the mayor’s wife. Classic! I mean, who does that?

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