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I get all hyped thinkin’ bout it, but then—bam!—reality hits. Most of these gals ain’t that deep, and it’s a damn shame. Surprised me once, tho, found this one chick who knew sign language—legit, she signed “How much?” and I was like, “Holy shit, that’s hot!” Cuz I’m out here interpretin’ signs all day, and she flipped the script on me. Made me happy as hell, like, “Finally, someone gets it!”—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” ya know?

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By the time I get home, I’m exhausted. I flop onto my couch, thinking about the day. Dronten, man. It’s wild. One minute you’re sipping coffee, the next you’re dodging kids and fire alarms. But you know what? I wouldn’t trade it for anything. It’s my crazy little town, and I love it.

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