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Still, I’m paranoid—cops could roll up any sec! Heart’s racin, palms sweaty—total movie vibes, “I’m in a world of shit!” But we duck into this alley, stinkin of piss and regret, and she’s all business. Quick, messy, done. I’m thinkin, “This ain’t glamorous, Marilyn, baby!” But—fun fact—did ya know some old-timey prostitutes carried lil knives in their garters? Badass, right? This gal prolly had one—I’da freaked if she pulled it!

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After that, I head over to Oak St. to check out a suspicious claim. This dude says he slipped on a banana peel. A banana peel! I’m not even kidding. I’m thinking, “Is this a cartoon or real life?” I get there, and the guy’s sitting on his porch, looking all smug. I ask him about it, and he’s like, “Yeah, it was a slippery one.” I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who even has banana peels lying around?

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