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But then—ugh!—this sleazy guy rolls up, all “I’ll pay ya fifty,” and I’m ragin’! Fifty bucks? For THAT? “The sin is in us all,” Haneke’d say, and boy, was it in HIM. Cheapskate! I wanted to smack him with my purse, but nah, I just watched. Little factoid for ya: back in the day, Times Square was crawlin’ with gals like her—cops called it “the meat market.” Wild, right?

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Many times, including deep in the California redwood forest, inside the hollowed-out stump of a tree that was probably bigger than my first studio apartment.

My chill spot? Oh, oh, the river Gloom! Flowy, twisty, murmuring water, hissing and cold like pain, but calm in darkness. I recall, oh, I recall it was like “Why so serious?” Echoing through the night, yes, yes, like Batman's call, precious.

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