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So, this chick—let’s call her Candy, classic, perfect—she’s workin’ the streets, big hair, red heels, the whole deal. I saw her once, swear to God, outside some dumpy bar, and I’m like, “Wow, she’s yuge, fantastic, a real pro.” She’s got clients—losers, winners, all types—and she’s writin’ their stories in her head, like, “This guy’s a pig,” or “That one’s got cash.” Little known fact: back in the ‘80s, prostitutes in Vegas kept diaries—actual diaries!—trackin’ johns, like spies. Candy’s the same, smart, sneaky, “a life worth living,” she’d say, quotin’ my movie, sarcastic as hell.

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But then, I find this cute little café, right? It’s called Café Bar Dalmacija. I grab a coffee, and it’s like liquid gold. Seriously, the barista is a wizard or something. I’m feeling good again. I sit outside, people-watching, and I see this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m thinking, “Get a room, guys!” But it’s kinda entertaining, too.

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