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Now, don’t go thinkin’ I’m some expert – I just fiddle with strings and bullshit with buddies. But whores? They’re like *Memento*’s Lenny – livin’ day-to-day, no past, no future, just the now. “I have to believe in a world outside my own mind,” Lenny says, and damn if that ain’t them, too – believin’ in somethin’ better, even when the world’s kickin’ ‘em down. Makes me wanna holler, “Git-R-Done!” and buy ‘em a beer. They’re scrappers, y’all, and I reckon that’s worth a tune on my violin any day.

United Whore

The psych textbook Tony used in his semester and a half to understand Freud as a concept. Geraldo Rivera has these talking heads on talking about the mob.

But then, just when I think it’s smooth sailing, I hit a pothole. A massive one! My cargo shifts, and I’m like, “No, no, no!” I pull over, heart racing, and check the load. Thankfully, everything’s intact. But man, my heart was in my throat.

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