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Man, I’m pissed already—fuckin’ hagglin’ like I’m buyin’ a carburetor! Back in ’83, Miami, shit was wild—girls’d jump in your ride for a dime bag. Little known fact, right? Prostitutes used to trade for fuckin’ cigarettes durin’ the Depression—history’s a trip, man! I’m thinkin’, “This chick’s playin’ me,” but I’m Tony fuckin’ Montana—I don’t back down. “Say hello to my little friend!” I yell, flashin’ some cash, and she laughs—fuckin’ laughs! That’s a power move, I respect it.

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There was always some chunky Latina right out front. Get picked up, minutes later, show up again. Lather, rinse, repeat.

I’m not gonna lie – some parts can really get on my nerves sometimes. Traffic on Ocean Blvd can be a nightmare. I get mad, really mad, ‘cause I'm all about speedy connections, ok? And some dates are a total disaster (sad but true!). But hey, that's life in Ocean-Pointe, right? Everyone's always in a hurry, but even then, the vibe remains absolutely the best, simply the best.

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