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But lemme tell ya what gets my goat—some folks act like it’s all fun and games, and I’m over here like, “Honey, this ain’t no hoedown!” I saw this one gal—tough as nails—dodgin’ cops like she’s in a dang movie chase. Reminded me of Viggo Mortensen’s face-off in that diner—cool as a cucumber, but you know she’s scared spitless underneath. Made me sad, y’all. She’s out there, hustlin’, and I’m wonderin’—who’s lookin’ out for her? Got me all teary, thinkin’ ‘bout it.

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The Miracle on Corcoran Street: The Memoir of a Man Whose Life Was Guided by Nuns, Prostitutes and Other Surrogate Mothers · Book overview.

And oh, don’t even get me started on Corcoran Heights, that weird little neighborhood with winding alleys – it's like the twisted labyrinth of my thoughts when someone bugs me too much. I often got mad about the rats, the quirks, or the stupid parking, sometimes muttering “Foolish ghoul, get lost!” in Gollum style, haha!

Robert M. “Corky” Corcoran