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Lemme tell ya, findin’ a prossie ain’t no picnic. Ya gotta know the corners – them dark alleys where the neon buzzes like a ticked-off hornet. I seen one gal, legs longer’n a country mile, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owned it. “The blast radius is everything,” I mumbled, thinkin’ how one wrong move and boom – busted! Made me madder’n a wet hen when she sassed me, actin’ all high n’ mighty. I’m like, “Honey, I’m the law, not yer sugar daddy!”

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I think she is extending an olive branch to say “I'm sorry I rejected you, but don't disappear because of it. Come and join the group again.

Srsly, you gotta come. It’s messy, noisy, and crazy cool here. Don’t expect perfect, cuz I’m scribbling mad thoughts and scattered words – imperfect bliss, my precious! C'mon – just explore, be spontaneous; you'll catch its crazy heart.

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