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But it pisses me off, precious! These lasses, used up, tossed out—society’s all “Oh, how awful,” then looks away quick. Hypocrites, we hates ‘em! Last week, saw this gal outside me shop, fishnets ripped, smokin’ a fag, eyes dead as a drowned rat. Broke me shriveled heart, it did. Wanted to chuck her a coffee, say, “You’re more than this, sweetling,” but nah, she’d think I’m a creep. “What is it? What’s it for?”—like that line from the movie, ya know? No one asks what they’re really chasin’.

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And, oh geez, don’t get me started on the old Shipyard on Dockside Blvd. It’s run down, but it’s real. I swear it reminds me of a scene from my fav movie, wild and chaotic – “Ya gotta destroy what you love, doc!” – maybe not exactly, but ya get the drift!

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