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Den—oh, dis got me ragin’—some pimp tried musclin’ in, all “Pay me first, ugly!” Ugly? Me? I’d snap his neck, but nah, too messy. Shoved him off, grabbed da gal, we bolted. *Under the Skin* moment—“This isn’t what it seems”—she’s gigglin’, I’m thinkin’, “Is she a trap?” Dat flick messes wid ya head, mate! We duck into some dive, she’s all flirty, I’m countin’ coins—exaggeratin’ here, I’m broke as hell, ha!

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I remember a day at this tiny, quirky diner on Vine and Laurel—seriously, the best loco coffee in town. Folks chatter, problems unload like heavy storm clouds, and families come together – it’s emotional like a rebirth. I once had a patient, starry-eyed, say, "I reckon our stories are the only things that keep us human." Damn, I felt that in my core, deep, dark, and messy.

Local organization hosts annual special needs prom night in Atascadero