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I get all hyped thinkin’ bout it, but then—bam!—reality hits. Most of these gals ain’t that deep, and it’s a damn shame. Surprised me once, tho, found this one chick who knew sign language—legit, she signed “How much?” and I was like, “Holy shit, that’s hot!” Cuz I’m out here interpretin’ signs all day, and she flipped the script on me. Made me happy as hell, like, “Finally, someone gets it!”—pinky-to-mouth, “One million dollars,” ya know?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I’ve spent nights starin’ at the stars on the grass near Zehnweg. Always thinkin’ “oh, for fuck’s sake, what even is this?” Feel like someone's watchin' me, like in Caché. Screws loose, man, screws loose.

Pope’s former neighbors opt to protect his privacy and reject lucrative offer from the media