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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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Oh, and the parks! Freshfield Park’s my secret haven. I love kicking back under big trees (aka relaxation central). There’s even a hidden mural on Birch Lane. Good luck finding it if you're not watchin’ out. It’s like, “There’s your opportunity!” And trust me, I’ve been known for clever finds around here, LOL.

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