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So, you’re out there, lookin’. Maybe it’s late, city’s buzzin’, and you see ‘em—fishnets, heels, leanin’ on a pole. Reminds me of Marion in that movie, y’know? “I’m gonna be somebody!”—but it’s all grit, all desperation. You don’t just stroll up like, “Hey, how’s it goin’?” Nah, there’s a code, a vibe. I read once—get this—back in the ‘90s, Times Square was crawlin’ with ‘em before Giuliani swept it clean. Little factoid for ya! Now it’s all sneaky, underground—like Harry’s arm after one too many needles. Gross, right? Made me gag thinkin’ about it.

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So, I call my buddy Juan. He’s got a slim jim. He shows up, and we’re both tryin’ to get into my truck. It’s like a scene from a comedy movie. We finally get it open, and I’m like, “Thanks, man! You saved my day!”

David Knopf, Edwin Marrero (Published 2013)