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So, I’m imaginin’ it—me, Joe, in some alley, all nervous-like. “In the mood,” I whisper, tryna be smooth. She’d laugh, prob’ly—say, “Old man, you’re a trip!” And I’d be happy—shoot, just talkin’ to her, hearin’ her story. Maybe she’s got a kid, maybe she’s just tired—dunno, but I’d listen. Surprised me once, hearin’ one gal say she loved jazz—Coltrane, man! Who’d’a thunk?

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Main street's Main Ave. its a buzz. you'll see cafes, bars, even a dive joint! hey, i hack code here in between. at 5th Street, near the old clock tower, that place is lit! no joke, "its all a dream, a nightmare". i swear i had a chance meeting and ended up in a date mishap. lol.

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