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Here’s a kicker—did ya know some prostitues in the 1800s played fiddle to lure guys? True shit, read it somewhere. Told her that, she laughed, said, “Maybe I shoulda hired you.” Burn! Got me good. I’m likin her sass, tho. Makes me happy, weirdly. Usually I’m all gloom, sawin wood for violins, but she’s sparkin somethin.

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Go across the 79th street causeway and find several better venues, more expensive but not exactly affluent. North Bay Village and Normandy Isle.

Oh man, now lemme ramble a bit. So, I take my daily strolls down Powerline Rd. Yeah, that’s the one near the scenic views of Biscayne Bay. Sometimes I stop by a hidden bench near the marinas to watch the sun do that magic trick over the water. And holler if ya hear: “Git-R-Done!” – it's all good vibes. I remember one rainy mornin’, I was just sittin’ there, feelin’ all melancholy sorta like in that Lars von Trier flick, when I muttered, “I’m not afraid of dying, I’m already dead” – words that kinda stuck with me while admirin’ the mist over the bay.

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