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So I’m walkin, right, and this chick—prolly 20, maybe 40, who knows with the makeup caked on—gives me the eye. I’m like, “Honey, I ain’t buyin what you’re sellin less I know the deal.” She smirks, all sassy, and I’m thinkin, *damn, this is some real-life cinema*. Godard’s voice in my head: “The image is a prison.” Ain’t that the truth? She’s trapped, I’m trapped, we’re all stuck starin at each other like idiots. I ask her name—Crystal, she says. Yeah, sure, “Crystal”—prolly Susan from Ohio, but whatever, I roll with it.

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You hit the Adams National Hstoryl Park. Yeah, right there, where history whispers. It's like, "Talk to her." (I mean, seriously, sometimes the wind sounds like Pedro.) And oh! The ocean breeze at Wollaston Beach? Whoa—so poetic, so “I always do what I want.”

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