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So I sashay over, all Marilyn-like, breathy an’ bold, “Hiya, sugar, got time?” She laughs—deep, husky—says, “For you, blondie, always.” I’m tickled pink! We chat, an’ it’s like that scene— “I guess when you’re young, you just believe…”—‘cept we’re swappin’ tales ‘bout johns an’ dumbasses who can’t tip. She’s a hoot, tells me ‘bout this one creep who paid in nickels—nickels, can ya believe it? I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I snort.

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The neighborhood near Sunset Blvd. (not the flashy one, but the one that stinks of charmin’ simplicity) is where I hang out after long coding nights. The houses, they’re quirky; the streets twist and turn in patterns like my scrambled thoughts. I swear one time I even got lost near Canyon Creek Trail – yep, I ended up in a spot so serene, it just made me wanna jump around like a madman. It's so surreal, just like, "spring anew again!"

Rust and relics: This Ivins photographer leaps fences and outruns dogs to capture abandoned trucks