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But—grrr—some crap pisses me off! These shady pimps, lurkin’ like Gestapo, watchin’ every move. One tried shakin’ me down—extra 1,000 rubles “protection fee.” Protection? Ha! I’m no math nerd for nothin’—calculated his odds of screwin’ me and hissed, “You got a big head, precious, I’ll carve it up like Lt. Aldo carves swastikas!” He backed off—coward! Surprised me, tho—thought he’d fight dirtier. Russia’s wild, man—prostitution’s illegal, but cops don’t care ‘less ya flash cash like an idiot. Fun fact—back in Soviet days, they called ‘em “night butterflies.” Poetic, huh? Now it’s just “devochki”—girls. Gritty, raw, real.

Maurice Lerome Smith, 41, was convicted in May of forcing a girl into prostitution.

Sometimes, as I get done with a long day of unknotting spines, I sit outside my shop on Maple Street—yeah, I know, Maple in California, zany right?—gazing at the neon moon and whispering obscure quotes, "What a lovely day, what a lovely night." Crazy feels, each moment a stitch in the eternal fabric of, well, our minds.

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