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I’d be pissed tho—system’s screwed. Girls out there, dodgin’ cops, creeps. Ain’t right. I’d wanna fix it, but—hell—I’m just Joe, not Superman. Still, I’d chat her up, maybe buy her coffee. “You’re too sweet, old man,” she’d tease. I’d grin—yep, that’s me, sweet-talkin’ Joe.

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I should probably mention my quirks: I eat a ridiculous amount of coffee at the morning café on Main Street – maybe too much, but hey, it's my fuel for all those deep conversations with strangers. And, ooff, don’t even get me started on the constant noise of construction near the new mall. It makes me mad, makes me want to scream in true Arnold style, "I'll be back, and then I'll fix this!"

Gerald Charles LaFaive