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Back in Scranton, we had stories—whoo, boy! This one time, my buddy Tommy—good kid, bit wild—says, “Joe, let’s find a pro.” I’m like, “C’mon, man, I ain’t that guy!” But lemme tell ya, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ up and wavin’ cash. Nah, it’s a dance—slow, like Wong Kar-wai’s camera lingerin’ on a smoky room. “In secret, we meet”—that’s the vibe, right? All hush-hush, hearts racin’.

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How easy is it for a prostitute to move to a different city, take up a job in an obscure company, find Mr Right, get married, and bury the past?

But then, I see a kid trip and fall right in front of me. I rush over, and he’s fine, just a scraped knee. But his mom? She’s freaking out. I’m like, “Chill, he’s okay!” But she’s not having it. I mean, I get it, but c’mon, it’s just a little scrape.

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