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I spot this one gal, legs for days, smirkin’ like she knows somethin’. I’m thinkin’, “In the martial world, people suffer.” Straight outta *The Assassin*, ‘cause this chick looks like trouble—my kinda trouble. I pull up, all smooth, “Hey, baby, you with Tony now!” She laughs, says, “Hundred bucks, big shot.” Hundred? I’m Tony fuckin’ Montana! I toss her two bills, say, “Keep the change, princesa!”

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that www.facebook.comg: Red Oak.

The streets are a mish-mash of cobblestone and asphalt. I love wandering down King’s Road, where every corner hides a story. There's that one butcher shop, old as heck, and Mr. D, a legend around these parts, always yellin’ friendly hellos even if I'm in my hurry, sometimes messin’ up my calm vibe. He always says, “Talk to her, talk to her,” like in almodóvar's movie, like, “Hey, open up and let life adze in.”

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