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Oh, and this — tripped me out, right? Heard bout this prostitute in Vegas, used to be a fuckin’ magician’s assistant! Sawed-in-half gigs and all that jazz. Now she’s pullin’ tricks of a different kind — ha! Get it? Tricks? I’m dyin’ over here, motherfucker! Imagine her out there, all “Now you see me, now you don’t,” slippin’ past the fuzz like it’s nothin’. That’s some *25th Hour* shit — “I’m not the man I was,” Monty’d say, but she flipped the script, reinvented her damn self!

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Feb 6,  · It's something we've alluded to numerous times throughout the seasons here on Wild Quincy, now we take the 10, foot overhead view of what exactly the world of brothels .

You hit the Adams National Hstoryl Park. Yeah, right there, where history whispers. It's like, "Talk to her." (I mean, seriously, sometimes the wind sounds like Pedro.) And oh! The ocean breeze at Wollaston Beach? Whoa—so poetic, so “I always do what I want.”

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