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Last week, I’m prowlin’, thinkin’—what’d Lenny do? He’d write it down, retrace steps. So I scribble: “Check alley, 9 p.m.” Show up, and there she is—fake fur coat, smokin’ a cig. “You lookin’ for company?” she asks. Voice like gravel. I grunt. Hate negotiatin’. “How much?” I say. She smirks—$50. Fifty bucks! For what? A quick tumble and a rash? “I don’t trust people who smile,” I mutter, quotin’ *Memento*. She laughs. I’m surprised—didn’t expect sass. Kinda liked it.

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It depends on the state, but I feel like it would be an awkward conversation between the uncle and the woman, "would you have sex with my 16 year old nephew?

Now, parks, oh man… we got Riverfront Park that hugs the Sacramento River. I’ve spent lazy afternoons here watchin’ ducks do their thing, thinkin’ life’s pretty dope. Sometimes I grab a coffee and just vibe – like Bruce Wayne sittin’ under the moon, starin’ out at his city. And don’t even get me started on Hidden Creek Park – a secret gem where every date feels like a mini-adventure.

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