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I’d cruise, stoic, watchin shadows. “Whoa,” the masks they wear! Like Monsieur Oscar switchin gigs. Happy when it’s real, tho—good vibes. Ever tried hagglin? Ballsy move, sometimes works. Exaggeratin here, but one time, swear, chick quoted me 500! Laughed my ass off— “Later, princess!” Keep it simple, safe, cash upfront. That’s the Keanu way, bro.

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Prostitute Lyrics: She's a price-tag prostitute, so I got to shoot / And if my game is right, man, then I can knock her boots / Because to me a girlfriend.

So, my friend, if you swing by Parole, be ready for a wild ride. Expect street art, quirky vibes, and enough twists to make your head spin. Life here is erratic, spontaneous, and totally unscripted—the vibe is just like the enchanting chaos of Pan's Labyrinth. And always remember: “The sparks of love, and mystery, flare up unexpectedly, groovy, baby!”

49 years later: Parole hearing set in 1976 Warren store clerk slaying