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Anyway, we find one—skinny, twitchy, smokin’ a cig. I’m thinkin’, “This is costing me something.” She’s chargin’ double ‘cause it’s late. Buddy’s happy, I’m pissed—whole thing’s a racket. Costs more than my whiskey stash! And the smell—cheap perfume, like Sy Ableman’s cologne. Made me wanna puke. Little fact: some use baby powder to mask it. Doesn’t work, just smells like a powdered ass.

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I also gotta share: there’s this little-known coffee shack by Riverbend Ave—oh, suree, it's hidden in a nook off Pine St, but their mocha? Mind-blowin! And man, one time I got so mad when a nutty old guy parked in my fave spot, my emotions were like a storm. But then I calmed down—like in A Separation, ya know, when chaos meets understanding.

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