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So I stroll up, wood dust still on my boots, feelin’ cocky. This one gal, she’s got legs for days, smirkin’ like she knows I’m a sucker. “What’s your deal, big guy?” she asks. I’m thinkin’, *Don’t pee on my leg, lady*—I ain’t here for games. “Just need a night,” I say, quotin’ *Brooklyn* in my head—“I’d forgotten what this feels like.” She laughs, says, “Fifty bucks, carpenter boy.” Fifty?! I’m shocked—prices went up! Inflation’s hittin’ the streets too, damn!

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He needs information just as much as General Hooker needs information and Lee is finding this in of all things newspapers. All generally has.

I’ve had my share of surprises – like when a thunderstorm hit so sudden it felt like a scene outta Diary of a Madman. I was high on incense and essential oils when the power went out. Total chaos – sparks flying, water splashing in my spa, and me yellin “Crikey!” repeatedly. Yet THAT is Atkinson – full of heart, mess and unexpected poetry.

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