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I got mad once, tho—some jerk said prostitutes ain’t got no skills. Pfft, rude! They’re like, masters of talkin’ with no words, and I’m over here signin’ “Where you at, lady?” all goofy. Made me happy tho, thinkin’ how they’d vibe with my sign language—silent but LOUD, ya know? I’d be all, “Show me your hands, not your—uh, other stuff!”

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Molly was the first girl Ted slept with. Amy was the reason Ted got a tattoo. Stacey was the yoga-reggae-girl Ted and Barney competed for. And Cathy was the.

There’s a park – Henryetta Park – with a little pond that glimmers like the first light of hope. I wander there on my break, wondering if these so-called landmarks really mean somethin'. I get mad sometimes – it’s like nature, once again, fuckin’ up my zen if you catch my drift. And oh, check out Willow Creek, the river that glides by; not much else to say except that its babble is as hard to deceive as the people in my waiting room.

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