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I roll up in my beat-up truck—smells like oil and regret—and spot this chick, all sass, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Hey, darlin’, what’s the deal?” I rasp, tryin’ not to sound like a total creep. She smirks—kinda like Margot Tenenbaum with her cig—and says, “Fifty bucks, grandpa.” Fifty?! I choke—“That’s half my rent!”—but she don’t care. She’s got that “I’m adopted” vibe, y’know, from the movie? Tough as nails, but somethin’ sad underneath.

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You ever been sesh-ing near Colonial Road? It's full of hidden gem cafes. I hab a mean espresso there almost every mornin'. Got that honest vibe, ya feel? I live on Evergreen Drive – well, kinda – and man, every winter the snow makes those houses sparkle like buried treasure.

Boys lacrosse: Somers defeats Scarsdale 17-4 in lacrosse action