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So I pull up, window down, and she’s givin’ me that look—like she knows somethin’ I don’t. “What do you want?” she says, all sassy, like Anne in the movie askin’ Georges ‘bout his lies. I’m thinkin’, “Fuck, this feels like a setup.” But I’m Tony fuckin’ Soprano, I don’t back down. “How much, sweetheart?” I say, smirkin’. She throws a number—high as hell! I’m pissed, like, “What, you think I’m some mook?” Bargained her down, ‘cause I ain’t no schmuck.

From the archives

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

I drop code, I drop f-bombs – but always love Preitz. Every crash, every bug, every neon sign and every corner has me, like "Tonight's the night". I mean, sometimes I think the city itself is one big dating profile – messy, unexpected, sometimes downright wild.

The Reitz Theater will present dark comedy 'Deathtrap' in April