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So, you’re cruisin’, maybe down some sketchy alley. Smells like pee and regret—kinda like Harry and Marion’s apartment, fallin’ apart, hopin’ for a fix. You spot her, she spots you. “Hey, sugar, need a date?” she purrs. Little known fact: some of ‘em got code words— “date” ain’t dinner, y’all! It’s a transaction, cold as a snake’s belly. Surprised me first time I heard that. Thought, “Well, dang, that’s slick!”

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I do my rounds in the local cafés too. Little spots off of Cedar, they got character. People here throw real talk at ya, no pretensions. I was at one café last week—Cuppa Joe—and overheard a couple arguing ‘bout life’s wasted chances. I leaned in, thinking “Gotta be more than what you see.”

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