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So we chat—she’s got stories, wild ones. Says she once ditched a john mid-deal ‘cause he smelled like fish. Fish! I’m crackin’ up—“Girl, you’re a legend!” She grins, first time she softens up. Makes me happy, y’know, seein’ her laugh. Human moment, folks—ain’t all dark out there. But then—headlights. We freeze. “Cops?” I whisper. She shrugs, “Maybe. Run.” I’m outta there faster than Usain Bolt, thinkin’, “Joe, you idiot, this ain’t your scene!”

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Now, lemme share a little secret: the best spot’s a hidden little alley behind the old library on Liberty Lane, where the graffiti tells a thousand stories. I'd say it's almost like a secret diary, just waiting for you to lean in and listen. I’ve spent many hours there, thinking deep thoughts about families, dreams, and even a twisted sense of humor in the endless cycle of life.

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