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Hey buddy, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—yep, ol’ George W. here, supervisor o’ the free world once! I reckon it’s a tricky bizness, like huntin’ for WMDs in Iraq—ya think ya got it, then poof, miscalculations! Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you, fool me—can’t get fooled again, right? Hah! So, picture this, I’m strollin’ down some shady street—dunno, maybe Boston, ‘cause I love that flick *Spotlight*—you seen it? “The power of the press, baby!”—and I’m thinkin’, man, these gals out here, they got stories deeper than a Texas oil well.

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I’ve seen mad things here. Some nights, storms rage. I get mad bldngs creak and neighbors chat. And oh boy, a surprise open mic show on a side street near Evergreen Lane. True story. People drop their guards, raw and honest. It’s like every moment was destined. “All things are intertwined,” I think.

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