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Anyways, I’m chattin her up, tryin not to seem green. “What’s yer story, doll?” She shrugs, says, “Ran from a shit dad.” Kinda broke my heart—reminded me of Sam sayin, “I’m on your side,” to Suzy. These streets, they’re full of runaways, ya know? Little known thing—some prossies keep diaries, scribblin secrets ‘bout johns. Wild, right?

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Some men turn their wives as prostitutes and share with strangers for money regularly. Is there any man who can tell his own experiences in this matter?

While I’m chokin’ on my food, I see this old dude selling handmade pottery. He’s got this big ol’ smile, and I’m thinkin’, “Dude, you’re livin’ the dream.” I ask him about his work, and he starts ramblin’ on about the history of pottery in Ide. I’m nodding, but honestly, I’m just tryin’ not to drool on his stuff.

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