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So I spot her—legs like a dream, eyes sharp as my scalpel. “Love’s a funny thing,” I mutter, quotin Haynes’ flick again—cuz it is, ain’t it? She’s playin her part, I’m playin mine. We haggle—20 mins, 50 bucks, no funny biz. She’s cool, chill, tells me she’s savin for a kid’s birthday. Damn, that hit me—soft spot, Clarice, don’t tell no one. I’m thinkin, this world’s a mess, but she’s got heart. “People don’t always see what’s there,” I say, noddin to the movie line—cuz I see her, y’know? Not just the gig.

Derry home was rented out as a brothel, court told

Finally, I get back to the car. I’m like, “Alright, last student of the day, let’s make it count.” It’s a guy named Mark. He’s a bit older, and I can tell he’s nervous. We’re on the Limavady Road, and he’s takin’ it slow. I’m like, “Mark, you gotta speed up a bit!” But he’s all, “I don’t wanna get pulled over!” I’m like, “Mate, you’re not even goin’ the limit!”

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