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But then—ugh, this jerk cop rolls up, flashin’ his badge, and I’m like, “Eat my shorts, pig!” Ruined the mood, man, pissed me off big time. She winks, tho, whispers, “Meet me later, kid.” Surprised me—she’s got guts! In my head, I’m all, “Bart, you’re a freakin’ legend!” Maybe I’ll carve her a heart-shaped box, y’know, go full *Moulin Rouge!* on her. “Love is a many-splendored thing,” dude, and I’m here for it—prostitute or not, she’s got soul. Catch ya later, gotta skate!

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Holden analyzes her and everything she does. He thinks about her emotions, tries to guess her age, he notices her tone of voice, and even thinks about how she.

So friend, strap on your sense of wonder. Rye, us, is a maze of secret nooks and loud truths. Go out there, feel every moment. And as I always say—c'mon, embrace the chaos, the mischief! There will be blood... in a poetic way (or so I like to think)! Enjoy your time in Rye, it's a ride you won't forget.

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