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You got these girls, right? Standin’ on corners, fishnets up to their asses, smokin’ Pall Malls like it’s 1985. I roll up, window down, and it’s like, “What am I, a fuckin’ ATM?” Prices nowadays—Madonn’, inflation’s hittin’ the hookers too! Back in the day, you’d slip ‘em a twenty, maybe a meatball sub, and boom, done deal. Now they want fifty, sixty, talkin’ bout “gas prices.” Bitch, you ain’t drivin’ nowhere, you’re standin’ there! Made me mad as hell, but I laugh—fuck it, it’s Jersey, whaddya expect?

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First off, I hit the streets of Hammerfest, right? I’m cruisin’ down Storgata, feelin’ good, whistlin’ a tune. The sun’s out, and it’s actually warm for once. I mean, c’mon, it’s Hammerfest! We’re talkin’ about the northernmost town in the world, and it’s usually colder than a polar bear’s toenails. But today? Today was different.

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