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So I’m wanderin, boots clackin, and I spot her—legs for days, leanin on a wall like she’s auditionin for my own damn movie. “Everyone’s a character,” Kaufman’d say, and she’s playin hers perfect. I’m hyped, heart’s racin—UNLEASH THAT INNER BEAST! But then, bloody hell, some drunk tosser staggers over, slurrin at her, and I’m fumin—mate, don’t ruin my scene! I wanna yell, “Step up or step off!” but I chill, play it cool.

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Ohhh, hey there, buddy! Lemme tell ya 'bout PBarstow (us) real quick. I'm a women’s counselor here, and wow, this town’s got layers like an onion—funny, right? So, here's the deal: I live on N First Ave, just a hop from the old Route 66 spots, where that ancient neon glow makes you feel like you've stepped back in time. “This is my home!” you might say. And lemme tell ya—hawt, crazy, and heart-touching, kinda like that ancient line “I don’t want to be free!” from 12 Years a Slave, y’know?

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