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But surprises? Once got a dude instead—total shock! “What the hell?!” I yell. He bolts, I’m laughin—absurd shit. “The town’s gone mad,” like in the movie. Still, I’m picky—clean, discreet, no drama. Hate the loud ones—screechin like crows. Give me a pro who knows the game.

The parks? Oh boy – St.-Charles got ‘em in spades. You ever seen Riverside Park? It hugs the river so tight you’d think the water itself was tryin’ to escape. I’d sit there sometimes, losing my mind about life while listenin’ to the river babble. I even got a tattoo of its curve on my arm – that’s how deep it cuts ya.

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