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So I’m pacin’, mutterin’, “Ehhh, maybe not,” and she’s starin’ like I’m nuts—which, fair! I’m thinkin’ *Brooklyn* again—“The life I might have had!”—and I’m like, “Yeah, not this one!” I’m happy I didn’t trip over my own feet, though—small victories. Surprised me how chill she was, too—like, “Buddy, decide already!” I’m exaggeratin’, sure, but I felt like a schmuck. Total schmuck. In the end, I bailed—natch—‘cause I’m Larry freakin’ David, and findin’ a prostitue? Too much hassle! Pretty, pretty good call, if ya ask me.

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Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a cooper in Lod (IL) ain’t for the faint-hearted. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blazin’ through my window on HaShalom Street. I’m like, “Great, another day of makin’ barrels.” But little did I know, today was gonna be a wild ride.

Fig. 6: Indoor Representation of a building in CityGML LOD 4 (CityGML...