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Oh, and the smells – cheap perfume, sweat, desperation – hits ya like a truck. Kinda gross, kinda hot, depends on the day. I’d prob strut in, all cocky, quotin *Wolf* like “I’m not fuckin leavin!” – then trip over my own feet, classic Joey move. Laughin my ass off just picturin it.

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Seth, Colby, Sam and Josh arrived at the brothel "should we contact Maddie first?" Seth asked apprehensively "sure, you already have some ghost stuff there".

Every corner of Colby (us) ties in with my work; I see tension melt away like ice cream on a hot day. Demanding clients leave, but smiles stay. I swear these smells and sounds, the hum of chatter on Maple Lane, remind me of Amélie's quirky world.

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