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Hey folks, it’s me, Joe – yeah, your ol’ pal from Scranton! Here’s the deal… talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, huh? Well, lemme tell ya, growin’ up, we didn’t have no fancy apps – no siree! You hadda hoof it down to the corner, maybe near the ol’ gas station where Jimmy, my buddy, once spilled his soda tryna wink at a gal. True story! Anyhow, I’m thinkin’ bout this movie I love – “Under the Skin,” ya seen it? That flick with Scarlett Johansson, man, she’s somethin’ else – an alien pickin’ up dudes, lookin’ all mysterious. “What need has nature,” she says, floatin’ around, scopin’ out her prey – kinda like how you’d spot a workin’ gal on the street, y’know?

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When I was counseling a dear friend (don't ask how many, LOL) about life's many roadblocks (totally reminiscent of those furious chases in Fury Road, haha), she confessed how the salty air of Henley-Beach calmed her madness. Crazy how tiny beaches and crooked streets, like meandering River Bend Lane, bring deep, soulful moments. It's raw. Like, sometimes I drift off thinking "What a beast of a day!" and then chuckle.

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