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So, this broad, she hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m like, “You ever feel lost, doll?” She laughs, “Every damn day, mister.” Boom, straight outta the movie, “Can you keep a secret?” I ask. She nods, I’m thinkin’, “I’m married, but who gives a fuck?” That’s me, Tony fuckin’ Soprano, breakin’ rules, feelin’ alive. But then – fuckin’ surprise – she’s got a sob story. Kid at home, ex screwed her over. I’m pissed now, “Why’s life gotta be so shitty?” I yell. She shrugs, “It just is.”

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Kingman’s full of surprises. There’s a quirky diner on S. Third that serves epic burgers. They use old family recipes from the 50s, or so they claim. I LOVE it. It’s as if the past and present collide – just like in those epic scenes in A History of Violence, where tension builds and then suddenly, BOOM! Life happens.

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