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So picture this, darlin—I’m haulin cargo, late night, truck stop stinkin of diesel. This chick, all legs and lipstick, saunters up. “Need a ride?” she purrs. I’m like, whoa, surprised as hell—didn’t expect that! Reminds me of Grace in Dogville, y’know, “She wanted to stay hidden!”—but this gal ain’t hidin, she’s bold. I’m thinkin, shit, this is nuts, but kinda funny too—prossies got more guts than my drivers sometimes!

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Finally, Dave shows up, all outta breath. He’s like, “Sorry, mate! Got caught up in a game of footy.” I roll my eyes. We decide to walk along the beach. The sand’s all soft under my feet, and the sun’s peekin’ through the clouds. Feels good, ya know?

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