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I paddle over, all casual-like, “Hey, what’s your deal?” She laughs, says, “Same as you—survivin’.” Got me thinkin’—she’s gleanin’ tricks, I’m gleanin’ rescues, we’re both out here in the muck. Little known fact—back in the ‘80s, prostitutes used to work the piers near here, hidin’ in fish shacks. True story! Cops’d roll up, they’d scatter like gulls. History’s wild, man.

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Got my own quirks too: while others see stress, I see energy. I, as a chill relaxation specialist, find beauty in chaos. Even when traffic on Elm gets maddening, I hear snarky whispers – "We are all accidents." It's absurd, but it works for me.

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