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So, I’m chattin’ her up, right? She’s tellin’ me ‘bout this john who stiffed her—haha, “stiffed,” get it? Total loser move. Said he drove a beat-up Chevy, smelled like cheese. Cheese! Who does that? Made me happy tho—she cracked up, forgot her shitty night for a sec. Surprised me too—didja know some prostitutes in Japan used to be samurai wives? Wild, right? History’s nuts. Anyway, I’m like, “Stay cool, lady,” and bounced. “The future is ours!”—movie line stuck in my head. Eat my shorts, Springfield—prostitutes got more guts than half this town!

Who are We?

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Certain spots evoke memories—my fav is a hidden cafe on Railway Approach. I get lost there thinking about families, our joys, our pain. I’ve seen tears over cuppas and laughs shared in whispers. Nights – so calm, almost like in that film "The Assassin".. stark, minimalist, haunting.

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