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So, picture this—I’m out, walkin’, neurotic as hell. Streets are buzzin’, lights flashin’, and I’m like, “Is that her? Nope, just a lamppost.” Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like orderin’ takeout—well, maybe it is now, who knows? I’m too old for this crap! Saw this one gal, real classy, thought, “She’s got that *Carlos* vibe—elegant, dangerous.” Then she yells at some dude, somethin’ about fifty bucks, and I’m out—poof! Not dealin’ with that drama.

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I had Ms. Franklin in /68 6th grade She was ill most of the year as we went on to have 21 substitute teachers that year eventually.

By the end of the night, I’m exhausted but happy. I stroll back home, thinking about how wild today was. Cutro, you crazy little town, you never fail to surprise me. I love you, even with your cobblestones and coffee spills. Here’s to more days like this!

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