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Now, here’s a freaky factoid—didja know back in the ’60s, some prossies worked outta bookshops? Covert, man! Hidin’ in plain sight, like spies in mini skirts. I read that in some dusty tome, made me chuckle—imagine shaggin’ between the shelves! Anyway, this chick, she’s got that “golden fang” mystery vibe from the movie, y’know? “What’s your deal, love?” I ask, tryin’ to play it smooth. She’s all, “Fiver for a quickie, ten for the night.” Bargain, baby!

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Finally, I’m done for the day. I’m walkin’ back down to the waterfront, and the sunset is just gorgeous. The colors are poppin’, and I’m feelin’ all kinds of grateful. I grab a cold drink from a little shop on the beach. The lady there knows me. She’s like, “You look like you need this!” And I’m like, “You have no idea.”

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