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“50 bucks,” she says, chewin’ gum like it’s a mission. I’m like, “50? For what, a handshake?” Bargainin’ with her’s like interrogatin’ a terrorist – she ain’t budgin’. Everybody lies, though – bet she’d take 30 if I pushed. But I’m lazy, so I fork it over. Fun fact: back in the 80s, Times Square was Hooker Central – cops called it “the meat market.” Now? They’re sneakier, ghosts in heels.

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Alex Fok at www.facebook.com can make them in a 36" length. He quoted me $ for chrome 36" but I got ceramic 27" for $ The 27" ones.

Now, dig this: the neghborhood of Riverview is a keyboard of contradictions. Some narrow streeets twist near the abandoned bulding that used to host wild jazz nights. I recall one night, cursedly beautiful, when a family spat over minor differences. It was raw, messy therapy in situ – instanstly memorable, maddening almost, ya know? Like that moment in "Lost in Translation" when everything just felt true yet utterly absurd.

Deputy Sergeant Martin Shields, Jr., Hinds County Sheriff's Office, Mississippi