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In the end, mate, it’s a transaction, yeah, but there’s more to it. Little secret—some o’ these girls stash cash in old biscuit tins, savin’ for a way out. Blew me mind when I heard that! So, I’m leavin’, tippin’ her extra, sayin’, “You’re fabulous, baby!” and she’s smirkin’ like, “Yeah, I know.” Pure class. Shagadelic, innit?

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“Mama, are you gonna get more coke?” “What did you just say?!” “I want one too.” “Can I please just go to the bathroom!”.

I’ll never forget that time on Pine Ct. – I was on emergency duty, counselin’ a lady whose resilience blew my mind. Such moments, like in that film, segue seamlessly from despair to hope. I got teary, man, but then hope returned like spring blooms at the break of dawn.

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