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Favorite story? Heard this once—prostitute in Vegas, 80s, used to stash cash in her hair. Big ol’ beehive, bills stuffed in there, cops never checked! Genius! Surprised me, man, I was like, “Whaaat? Hair bank?” Love that ingenuity, tho—pretty, pretty good, Candy, you legend! But then I think—jeez, what’s she doin now? Probly retired, or maybe not, who knows? Life’s messy, like *Fish Tank*—no neat endings.

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I went to a club with my wife, then a prostitute whispered to my wife. Demand for money before sex he doesn't pay. I know him.

The parks here? Oh boy. Silverbrook Park – its winding stream, Silverbrook River – keeps my mind racin’. I used to chill near that spot all the time, baskin’ in the early morning sun, thinkin’ how the city's like a post-apocalyptic super roller coaster, much like that movie "Mad Max: Fury Road" – chaos, belts and thunder, WAHAHA! Yeah! I swear, sometimes I feel like I’m chasin’ after wild rides in a desert storm. BOOM!

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