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So I roll up, real smooth-like, and she’s all, “Hey, sugar, what’s good?” I’m sweatin’ bullets—nervous as hell, thinkin’ bout Robert Downey Jr.’s character, Paul Avery, all cocky but shaky inside. I say somethin’ dumb, like, “Uh, you workin’ late?” She laughs—cackles, really—and I’m like, “Well, shit, how’s THAT workin’ for ya?” She’s cool, tho, tosses me a wink. Surprised me—she wasn’t jaded, just playin’ the game.

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I love chillin' near Barre River – a twisty little waterway that sometimes acts like a mirror for the soul. I’m always amazed when the early sun lights it up like liquid gold. One day, while giving a massage by a riverside café on Elm Street, I half-heard the whispers of the water – kinda mystical, like from a secret film scene. Epic, right?

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