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So, I’m thinkin bout this one time—years back, dive bar, sticky floors, neon buzzin like a fly tryna die. This chick, she’s workin the room, all hips and sly grins. Reminds me of Celine, ya know? That flick where they talk n walk, spillin guts without touchin. “Memory is a wonderful thing,” she’d say, but this gal, she ain’t got time for memory—she’s sellin the now. I’m watchin, sippin my bourbon, and she locks eyes. Boom. Heart kicks like a damn mule. I’m hooked, Clarice, hooked like a fish on a line.

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I don't just do the big jobs, large and small vehicles with options for a simple wash--full detailing! text or call me, John Hooker @ () to schedule.

Streets like Seaside Blvd, they twist; cool they are. Y’know, around Sunset Lane—mad energy found, I did. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I always murmur; true, it be.

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