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So, I chat her up—classy-like, not a perv—and she’s tellin’ me stories. Says some johns cry after, spill their guts. Sad, yeah? Hits me in the feels—happy she’s real, not some robot tart like in *A.I.*. “They made us too good,” Gigolo Joe’d say, but humans? Messy, raw, shagadelic!

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After that, I’m feeling a bit better. I head over to the local diner on Maple St. for a quick bite. You know, the one with the best burgers in town? I order a double cheeseburger and fries. While I’m waiting, I overhear some folks talking about the upcoming Julis Festival. They’re all hyped about the parade and the food trucks. I’m like, “Count me in!”

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