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Favorite flick’s *The Act of Killing*—yep, that dark-ass docu where killers strut like rockstars. Candy’s got that vibe, too— “I’m a big fish here,” she’d say, laughin’, like she’s starrin’ in her own twisted movie. She told me once, swear to God, she made a john pay her in *chickens*—two live ones cluckin’ in her backseat! Little known fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes got paid in gold nuggets—Candy’s chickens ain’t far off, right? History’s wild.

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Even though this fake hooker and pimp act did assist in the sinking of ACORN, it turns out not to have been a totally foolproof idea. Because.

Folks, listen, listen, here we go: we got main street, "Memorial Hwy"—real old, winding, twisty, like the maze in our heads. Nearby, "Dillard St." sneaks off to the park, that tree-filled, comfy haunt. I lies my back on many afternoons, massaging muscles as I wander. Ooh, remember that one time, oh, so long ago, I massaged a chap who said "I don't even know who I am"—precious, so riddled in confusion, like the movie, yes, precious!

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