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So, I’m cruisin’, right? Thinkin’ bout NJ sayin’, “Life’s a mystery, isn’t it?” Damn straight! You spot her—heels clickin’, eyes sharp. She’s workin’, you’re wantin’. Simple deal, but messy soul. Mr. T digs deep—pity the fool who thinks it’s just sex! Naw, it’s stories crashin’—hers, yours, bam! History says hookers been round since Rome—taxed ‘em too, true fact!

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Finally, I made it to the Witherlea Shopping Centre. It’s not huge, but it’s got everything you need. I dashed in, and the smell of fresh coffee hit me like a brick wall. I needed that caffeine fix. I ordered a flat white, and while I was waiting, I spotted my mate Dave. He’s the local mechanic, and he’s always got some crazy story. Today, he was ranting about how he found a possum in a car engine. Like, what? How does that even happen?

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