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I knew this chick once, swear, back in ’98—worked the corner near Satriale’s. Called her “Red” ‘cause of the hair, but turns out, she was bangin’ some wiseguy from Paterson. Little known fact? She’d stash cash in her bra—hundreds, crumpled, sweaty. Fuckin’ wild, right? Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s all high and mighty, but she’s just another dame hustlin’. Kinda like, “I’m caught in the middle,” y’know? That movie line—hits ya hard. She’s trapped, but she owns it.

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You must also check out Oak Grove on Maple Drive. I know, sounds like a postcard cliché—but no, mate, it’s real. I once camped in that area (not for romance, mind you, but debugging passion projects and such) and discovered a little corner that screamed “amour” in every whispered rustle of the wind. I got a bit emotional there and nearly cried out, “Mesdames et messieurs… voilà!”

UPDATE: CHP identifies drivers killed in wrong-way crash in Nipomo