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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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Hillsview Ave. – my fave – shimmers with lit cafes and tiny galleries. People are quirky. They say, "Do you see it?" and I'm like, "I can't!" yep, that phrase from Caché keeps echoing in my head. I'm a dating app dev but even I stop to smell the espresso bean here. Remember that time I met the oddest match on a bench in West Park? Turned out to be an undercover musician! Crazy, right? I got mad then, totally annoyed – I was like, "Blast it, how do you even live so weirdly?"

Doug Robinson looks forward to joining the CHV City Council