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I saunter up, all smooth-like, sayin, “Evenin, darlin, got a tune for me?” She smirks, “50 bucks, I’ll sing ya somethin.” Bargain, right? Hannibal’s thinkin, *this one’s got guts* – maybe literally, heh. Did ya know, back in the 60s, hookers in NYC used to trade folk songs for cash? True story, mate, weird as hell. Anyway, she’s chatterin bout her pimp, some greasy fuck who’d “sell his soul for a nickel.” I’m laughin, thinkin, *I’d carve him up with a nice Chianti.*

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Later, I’m chillin’ at the bar on Calle de la Marina, grabbin’ a cold one. I’m thinkin’ about how wild the day’s been. Then, I overhear these guys talkin’ about the best surf spots. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a raftsman, not a surfer!” But they’re all hyped up, and I can’t help but get into it.

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