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So, Jersey, right? Down by Newark, you cruise slow, headlights dim, lookin’ for that shadow leanin’ on a pole. It ain’t all glitz – no Margot playin’ records in a tent here. Nah, it’s gritty, fuckin’ real. This one time, I saw this chick, red heels, smokin’ a cig like she’s Pacino – I’m like, “Holy shit, she’s got moxie!” Made me happy, y’know? Guts in a world that don’t give a fuck.

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Man, there’s this lil’ coffee nook on Washington St. that I just love. I always get a vibe there, kinda like, "A world with no sin," you know, like in that White Ribbon flick – haunting and deep, I swear! Oh, that movie, "The White Ribbon" – so intense; it’s like every massage I give, I think of its eerie whispers, "Das Ende ist nah." So dreamy, yet so damn grim sometimes!

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