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So yeah, Candy’s my *Hurt Locker* hero—livin’ raw, no filter. “The rush beats the fear,” she says, quotin’ my fave flick without knowin’ it. I’m obsessed, y’all—angry at the world for her, happy she’s still kickin’. What a gal! Gotta go, truck’s callin’—Candy, you’re my queen!

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They’d spotted the prostitute in the front passenger seat, and while we may not have understood their shouts in the local dialect, one thing was clear: They weren’t happy.

Walkin’ by market street, I see all dem little shops which give it character. I get so happy when I see old timers swappin’ stories ‘bout the past over a cold brew. And ugh, sometimes I get mad at the noisy traffic on 2nd Ave. – can’t even relax at my spa! People buzzin’ like bumper cars, but I just gotta smile – “Look, EVE!” I say, amazed at how every corner punches ya in the heart with its quirk.

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