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We head somewhere shady—alley stinks, rats scamperin’. Surprised me—thought prossies had classier digs! “This the life you pictured?” I quip, echoin’ Monty’s dad. She shrugs—tough bird. Did ya know some hookers in Amsterdam keep ledgers? Like fuckin’ accountants! She probs don’t—too busy dodgin’ coppers.

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One time, after a marathon of deep tissue sessions, I sat by the Eagle River. Drinking my coffee—okay, sometimes two, three cups!—and thinking, “I can change you yet, I can fix you.” That’s some Under the Skin feels right there, layered and strange. But that river? Always remindin’ me of life’s flow. Not to get too philosophical, but it’s true.

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