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Lemme tell ya, I scoped some corners once, back in ’89. Chicago, cold as hell, steam risin’ from grates. This chick, “Candy”—real name prolly Susan—rockin’ fishnets, shiverin’. I’m like, “Girl, you freezin’ for what?” She laughs, says, “Gotta eat, big man.” Pissed me off—system’s trash, leavin’ folks desperate. But she had grit, ya know? Reminded me of Irene in the movie, holdin’ her own. “A guy can change anything—his face, his home…”—but Candy? She wasn’t changin’ shit, just playin’ the game.

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Finally, I get it sorted. I’m in the zone, throwing pots like a pro. But then, my mate Dave pops in. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s raving about this new pub on Market Street. Apparently, they’ve got craft beers that’ll knock your socks off. I’m like, “Dude, I’m trying to work here!” But he’s relentless.

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