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Anyways, I’d suck at hagglin’—too nice, prolly overpay. “Here’s extra for donuts, sweetie!”—D’oh! Total Homer move. An’ *Certified Copy* vibes’d mess me up more—“Is this love or a transaction?” Ugh, brain hurts! I’d just bail, grab a beer, an’ watch the movie again. “The truth? What truth?”—that’s what the guy says, an’ I’m like, yeah, what truth indeed? Findin’ a prostitute? Pfft, too confusin’ for this Simpson!

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Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that www.facebook.comg: Kodiak.

I love the local market on Seafarer St. That place? So full o vibe… smells of saltwater and fish fries. I remember one day, damn, I got super mad at a noisy motorboat near Church Rock Rd. I nearly lost my zen, but then I thought, “everything flows into the night…” and calmed down.

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