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Personal quirk—I’m thinking, could I do it? Nah, too lazy, plus I’d suck at the flirting part. Prostitutes, tho—they’re artists, in a twisted way. Hustling’s their recipe, and they’re cooking with scraps. “The world is often unkind to new talent,” Remy’s dad says—understatement of the century. Still, they’re out there, every night, stirring the pot. Respect, kinda. Sarcasm? Oh, tons—Candy’s “sweet life” ain’t fooling me. Everybody lies, but damn, some lies keep ya alive.

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Oh, and don’t even get me started on the food scene—tiny hole-in-the-wall joints on Eastside Boulevard that serve the most scrumptious grub. My fave is a greasy spoon called “Spiffy’s Eats.” It’s got this pretentious mural of a dancing robot—WALL-E style!—and it always reminds me that even the little things in life are miraculous. Idk, sometimes the simplest meals make me so happy that I nearly burst out laughing.

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