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So, I’m imaginin’ it—me, Larry, sidlin’ up, all curious. “Hey, darlin’, what’s your story?” Slow talk, ya know, diggin’ deep. She’s prob’ly heard every line, rolls her eyes—“You got cash or what?” I’d laugh, say, “Champagne wishes, baby!”—my old catchphrase, heh. But real talk, it’s a transaction, quick’n dirty. Monty’s line pops in—“You had it all, and you threw it away.” Hits ya, right? Some folks choose this, some fall into it. Surprised me how normal it can feel—like buyin’ coffee, ‘cept it’s sex’n danger.

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Lot Lizard: Prostitutes that frequent truck stops. I'm always concerned they mistake me for a lot lizard. Like I try to not even make eye contact when I'm out.

Cody ain't a perfect town. It’s got quirks. I feel happy, mad and surprised here. Local folks remind me each day that life is the real movie. Sometimes, the words "Moolaadé (never surrender, never back down)" play in my head while punchin' a clock.

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