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I sidle over. “Hey, darlin’ – how’s biz?” She squints. Sizes me up. “You got caps – or you just talk?” Caps! Ha! Straight outta – the movie. I’m laughin’. Inside my head. She don’t know – I’m picturin’ her. Ridin’ shotgun – in the War Rig. Me? I’m Max. Broodin’. Silent. But – I talk anyway. “Look, I ain’t here – to waste time.” She smirks. “Time’s all I got – ‘til the next john.”

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No parent should be shocked that five high school football players hired prostitutes while on a road trip to North Carolina last week.

Oh, and you know what's wild? The local library off Poplar St. is all vintage-style, like stepping directly into a Wes Anderson film. I literally get lost in thought there for hours. And sometimes I get a bit emotional cause the vibe gives me those Melancholia feels, like, "All hope abandon, ye who enter here." Kinda dramatic, but ya know what I mean.

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