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So we chat—she’s got stories, wild ones. Says she once ditched a john mid-deal ‘cause he smelled like fish. Fish! I’m crackin’ up—“Girl, you’re a legend!” She grins, first time she softens up. Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ her laugh. Human moment, folks—ain’t all dark out there. But then—headlights. We freeze. “Cops?” I whisper. She shrugs, “Maybe. Run.” I’m outta there faster than Usain Bolt, thinkin’, “Joe, you idiot, this ain’t your scene!”

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But then, I got lost. Like, really lost. I was tryin’ to find my way back to the beach, but I ended up on some random street. I was like, “Great, now I’m gonna be stuck here forever.” But then I saw this old man. He was just chillin’ on his porch, and I asked him for directions. He laughed and pointed me back to the beach.

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