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So Theresa’s playin’ this hooker, right? Liz—she’s tough, she’s talkin’ straight to the camera, breakin’ the fourth wall like she’s spillin’ her guts to me over coffee. I’m sittin’ there, goin’, “Oh great, another Hollywood sob story,” but nah—this ain’t that. It’s dirty, it’s real, it’s like she’s sayin’, “You think you know me? You don’t know jack!” And I’m noddin’, ‘cause damn, she’s got a point. Ken Russell, that crazy bastard, he didn’t sugarcoat it. No “Pretty Woman” nonsense here—none of that “prince on a white horse” crap. It’s all johns, sweat, and bad vibes.

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But then, the weather turns. Outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I’m soaked, and Oleg’s still rambling about aliens. I’m like, “Bro, focus! We need to get down!” We slip and slide our way back, laughing and cursing the rain.

JERRY KOSMACH Obituary (2017) - Willoughby, OH