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So, we chat—turns out, she’s savin’ for somethin’ big. “A little plant of hope,” she says, like WALL-E’s dream. I’m touched, man—didn’t expect feels on this mission. I slip her extra quid, sayin’, “Keep the groove alive, baby!” She winks, and I’m off, struttin’ like I own the night.

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Absolutely devouring this memoir by Lisa (Suckdog) Carver. QUOTES: “I wanted to be a prostitute for as long as I can remember.” “Some people.

I chill a lot near Maple & 3rd. That street is lit. I remember a time when dat street lit up crazy with neon signs and frenzied dancers at night. OMG, heart was racing. Felt like a scene from Sarah Polley’s flick… life but unscripted, wild, looove.

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