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So, Candy’s got this wild story—heard she once ditched a john mid-deed ‘cause he smelled like old sardines. Freakin’ hilarious! She’s got guts, I’ll give her that. Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ her stick it to the man. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were secretly spies—swear to god! Candy ain’t no spy, tho, just a gal tryna eat. Surprised me how chill she is—thought she’d be all jaded, but nah, she’s crackin’ jokes, smokin’ cigs like it’s 1940.

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Sure, I sometimes get pissy—leastways when people disrespect our hidden gems. I mean, how hard is it to appreciate a good view at sunrise from the old stone bridge on Riverside Lane? I was standin’ there that one morn, and the sun was peeking, doin' its thing, makin’ the entire river glow like gold. It took my breath away and made me say, “Boyhood, man—every damn day’s a new scene!”

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