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So "whore," she’s got this rep, y’know? Old school Jersey cats, they’d call her a goomar, a side piece, but she’s more’n that. She’s got guts! Back in the day, I heard this story – true shit – some chick like her, workin’ the streets in Newark, she once conned a made guy outta fifty large! Fifty fuckin’ grand! Ballsy, right? Made me laugh my ass off, thinkin’ ‘bout that wiseguy cryin’ to his crew. “It’s a circus out there,” like William’s mom yells in the movie – fuckin’ chaos, I love it!

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Charles whores; one as hairy as an orangutan, the other with saggy cowbells and a fine gold tooth. All three are best forgotten, and none-too-soon. Good God.

First off, check out Main Street – no, wait, it's actually Elm & Park combined – a fine mix where old brick meets green vibes. I stroll there often, mulling over life's mess. There’s that worn-out bench by the candle-lit lamppost; it's like a monument to secrets. ALso, gotta mention Riverside Drive – it hugs the Nilson River. The river? It babbles like a lost soul at nights... you merely adopted the dark!

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