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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, *pinky-to-mouth*, “One million dollars!” – nah, just kiddin, ain’t that loaded yet! So, I’m a glazier, right, fixin windows all day, and sometimes ya just wanna unwind, ya know? Saw this chick once, leanin by a cracked pane I was replacin – skirt short as hell, heels like stilts, givin me that *“How exquisite life seemed”* vibe from *Carol*. Made me think, shit, maybe she’s out here hustlin like Carol and Therese, quiet but bold.

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Some days, I'd just sit by the Whippany River and let my thoughts wander – "Listen, life's too short to blend in; you gotta stand out." I think about my patients, my wins, my fails. And sometimes, in the quiet, I even recall that famous line from Talk to Her – maybe not verbatim, but it hits ya deep.

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