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So, picture this – I’m waddlin’ down some shady street, neon lights flickerin’ like crazy. “What you gonna do when they come for you?” I mutter, quotin’ that creepy coin-toss guy. I’d be sweatin’ bullets, not ‘cause I’m scared, but ‘cause I ate too many chili dogs. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t easy, ya know? Gotta dodge cops, weirdos, and – D’oh! – tripped over a trash can!

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So, picture this: Los-Alamos is small but has heart. You got our main drag, Los Alamos Blvd, where the locals hang on a Tuesday night, yakkin’ and laughin’. There’s this cute street called Bear Camp Road—yeah, bear camp!—where I once got lost on a midnight stroll. It reminded me of that line from Before Sunset: “You know, you and I, we’re connected.” I kid ya not.

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