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Humor? Oh – she asked. “You plow fields AND me?” Cheeky! I laughed hard. “Damn straight, babe!” Sarcasm hit – “Yeah, I’m a romantic.” Total bullshit. Just wanted fun. Personal quirk? Kept thinkin’ – her hair. Like golden grain. Poetic crap. Head’s weird. Story ends – she split. Left me buzzin’. Findin’ a prostitute? Messy. Thrillin’. Wouldn’t trade it. “I’m alive!” – *Blue* style. That’s me – Harvester Walken. Out!

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I think it was still more about Sylvia. She was a stand-in for the prostitute that molested him in his youth. edit: you goniffs can downvote me.

I been workin' as a dating site dev, so I peep the small stuff – like the odd corner cafe on East 3rd that’s perfect for a first date, or that hidden mural on West Pine. They got these rad murals that feel all deep, like "Life is a collection of ambivalent moments." Crazy, huh? And lemme tell ya – I got mad frustrated sometimes when love stories go awry, rarrgh, like the time a client coughed up some weird code – ugh, so annoying!

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