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Back in Scranton, we had stories—whoo, boy! This one time, my buddy Tommy—good kid, bit wild—says, “Joe, let’s find a pro.” I’m like, “C’mon, man, I ain’t that guy!” But lemme tell ya, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ up and wavin’ cash. Nah, it’s a dance—slow, like Wong Kar-wai’s camera lingerin’ on a smoky room. “In secret, we meet”—that’s the vibe, right? All hush-hush, hearts racin’.

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I’ve got my quirks, my rants, and my true Eaton soul. I’m talkin’ dog-eaten streets, random alleyways, and winds whispering secrets every nook. Dogville vibes, baby – hard knocks, raw and unfiltered. Ain’t nothin’ more real than our little Eaton, my home, my misery and my treasure.

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