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I ain’t judgin’—growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” but she’s swimmin’ in it. Chatted her up, all casual-like. “How’s biz?” I growl. She laughs, says, “Slow, big guy, rent’s due.” Made me sad, y’know? These girls, they’re out here hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps and cops. Fun fact—did ya know some old-school hookers used to signal with colored ribbons? Red for “ready,” blue for “busy.” Bet she don’t know that, but it’s stuck in my head now.

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I admit, I've been known to wander down Randall Ave, lettin' my mind slip into wonderland and admirin' tiny puddles in cracked sidewalks. Its ordinary spots gotta be celebrated. Crazy? Yeah, but that's my style. Mady time or nawt, it's all amazin'.

Pawtucket stadium shows its versatility with quick rugby switchover hours after opening day