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So – I’m at my desk. Papers everywhere – coffee cold. Scrollin’ X – lookin’ for leads. Findin’ a prostitute ain’t like – orderin’ pizza! Ya gotta DIG – real deep. Little known fact – back in ’89. Times Square – FULL of ‘em! Cops called it “The Stroll” – wild shit! Now? It’s all online – sneaky sneaky. Makes me MAD – where’s the grit gone?

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Finally, we get to the test center on Station Road. I’m sweating like a pig. I’m like, “You got this, just breathe.” He goes in, and I’m pacing outside. I’m thinking about all the crazy stuff that happened today. The stalling, the selfies, the cyclists. It’s like a sitcom episode.

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