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But oh, lemme tell ya, what pissed me off—some sleazy john stiffed her! Left her standin’ there, countin’ lint instead’a bills! I wanted to grab that jerk and scream, “This is your life, man!”—y’know, that intensity, that rush! She just laughed it off tho, cracked a joke—said, “He’ll be back, they always are!”—and I’m like, damn, girl, you’re tougher than a soldier defusin’ a bomb!

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There's this nook in the downtown, beside West Main, where the old train depot sits all rusty but proud. Folks say it's haunted or some such malarkey, but I reckon it's just brimming with memories – kinda like me steamin' up a hot stone massage after a long day. Fool me once, y’know, fool me twice ain't happenin’ around here!

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