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I ask her rate—50 bucks, she says. Fifty?! Got me pissed—highway robbery! Last week, I heard a guy in Chicago got it for 20. Inflation’s a bitch, huh? “Dreams don’t come cheap,” I mutter, thinkin of Sara Goldfarb’s delusions. Anyway, she’s got this scar on her cheek—says a john cut her once. Freaky shit. Kinda turned me on, tho—danger’s my jam.

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As the concert wraps up, I’m feeling all the feels. Fontanelas, you crazy little town, you’ve given me a rollercoaster of a day. From spilled coffee to cat rescues, and a kid’s joy, I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I head home, tired but fulfilled, thinking about tomorrow. What’s next? Who knows! But I’m ready for it. Bring it on, Fontanelas!

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