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Lemme tell ya, I scoped some corners once, back in ’89. Chicago, cold as hell, steam risin’ from grates. This chick, “Candy”—real name prolly Susan—rockin’ fishnets, shiverin’. I’m like, “Girl, you freezin’ for what?” She laughs, says, “Gotta eat, big man.” Pissed me off—system’s trash, leavin’ folks desperate. But she had grit, ya know? Reminded me of Irene in the movie, holdin’ her own. “A guy can change anything—his face, his home…”—but Candy? She wasn’t changin’ shit, just playin’ the game.

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Riverside? Heck yeah! Spree-like river winds past the old town. You can sit by its banks, feel the history. I strolled there endless times, thinkin bout my work, planning new dating ideas, getting a boost of adrenaline: "I'm invincible, I'm a genius!" Like Tony Robbins say, “Unleash the power within!”

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