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Me, I’d toss her a couple bucks, not for the goods, just ‘cause she’s fightin’. Makes me think, what’s her real name? Not “Candy” or whatever bullshit she’s peddlin’. Prolly somethin’ sweet, like Maria, but life fucked her good. Gets me all philosophical—Tony don’t do that often, fuckin’ rare! She’s out there, rain pourin’, still smilin’ at drunks. Tough as nails, this one. “The sea’s my mirror,” movie line—her mirror’s the gutter, reflectin’ back all the shit she’s seen.

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I'm part of the Ptolemaida crowd and find-a-prostitute is terrific! I want to hear you whisper sweet nothings in my ear. I savor every moment with Striptease.

But then, I spot this old guy, Mr. Dimitris, who’s always got the best stories. He’s telling some kids about the history of the town, how it was built on the ashes of the old Ptolemaida. I’m like, “Dude, that’s deep.” I mean, this place has seen some stuff.

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