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So, I’m out there, dodgin sketchy alleys—smells like piss and regret. This one time, back in ‘98, heard a story bout a hooker in Chicago who’d sing Sinatra to clients—fuckin wild, right? Little known fact: some of em got talents you’d never guess. I’m pissed tho—why’s it so hard to find one when ya need em? Like, c’mon, universe, throw me a bone! Then bam—there she is, leanin on a lamppost, all sass and cheap perfume. “Hey, sugar,” she purrs, and I’m like, “Well, hello, Clarice—kiddin, just kiddin.”

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Then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by, chasing a soccer ball. He kicks it, and it comes flying through the open window! Smack! Right into my toolbox. Tools go flying everywhere. I’m just standing there, mouth agape. The kid’s like, “Sorry!” and runs off. I’m left picking up my stuff, muttering about kids these days.

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