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First off, it’s shady as hell. You don’t just stroll up to some gal and go, “Hey, how’s biz?” Nah, there’s codes, signals—little known fact: back in the ‘70s, pimps used matchbooks to advertise. Dropped ‘em at bars, scribbled numbers inside. Clever, but sleazy. I hate clever sleaze. Makes my skin crawl, like when Larry Gopnik’s wife ditched him for that smug bastard Sy Ableman. “I’m a serious man,” Larry whines—yeah, me too, pal, ‘til I’m scoutin’ hookers.

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Down King George Blvd, the sun hits ya face just right; the boulevard sparkles like a gem, shimmering in the day. And oh, Fleetwood, oh, Newton, my head spins thinkin’ of all the little pockets of life, so many lanes, so many aromas from lasagna joints and coffee spots, errr, err, my mind dances like joy! "C’mon, you know, just feel it!" Like when Riley felt her core in Inside Out, yeh?

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