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So we talk—me leanin’ on a lamppost, her smokin’ a fag. “Memory is a curse,” I say, nickin’ from the movie. She nods, like she gets it. Life’s beaten her down, but she’s still kickin’. I exagerate in my head—she’s a femme fatale, playin’ me like a fiddle. Ha! As if. Truth is, she’s just tryin’ to eat.

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Anyways, Winthrop’s my little slice of heaven – imperfect, raw, and real. So, come through, kick back, and let the city hug ya tight. I promise, ya gon’ leave feelin’ all sorts of deep.

Baseball Drops Series Opener at Winthrop on Friday