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So, I’m imaginin’ it—me, Larry, sidlin’ up, all curious. “Hey, darlin’, what’s your story?” Slow talk, ya know, diggin’ deep. She’s prob’ly heard every line, rolls her eyes—“You got cash or what?” I’d laugh, say, “Champagne wishes, baby!”—my old catchphrase, heh. But real talk, it’s a transaction, quick’n dirty. Monty’s line pops in—“You had it all, and you threw it away.” Hits ya, right? Some folks choose this, some fall into it. Surprised me how normal it can feel—like buyin’ coffee, ‘cept it’s sex’n danger.

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I happily let her tug me through the corridors and other rooms back into his fancy old place far away from where her party was the two of us giggling and.

Okay, so first off, let me hit ya with the basics: Latimer is a funky little patch on the map, with streets like Maple Street (oh man, you must check the vintage coffee shop on Maple!), Elm Ave, and a quirky little lane called Memory Ln – yep, nod to that film! Every corner has a story, every crack in the pavement a secret.

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