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What pisses me off? The fakeness. Guy thinks he’s in control, but she’s runnin’ the show. Always is. Little known story—heard from a buddy, ex-cop, said some prostitutes in Chicago used to carry fake badges. Flash ‘em at johns, scare ‘em into payin’ extra. Ballsy move, right? Made me grin—hustle’s hustle, I guess. Still hate it. Whole thing’s a circus, and I ain’t buyin’ a ticket.

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The friendship of Winfield Dunn and John Jay Hooker, which lasted over four decades. It was a most unlikely alliance, forged between two men who waged a tough.

Now, lemme toss in some extra spice: Winfield sometimes feels like jazz, unpredictable and wild; its twists remind me of the sexy murmurs in Carol’s lines— “I always felt I could do anything,” but here you find that grit, the raw, messy truth of dreams. And that's why I love it. Walnuts, my friend, that's why.

Carroll cools off Huskies, lifts Winfield to 4-0 victory at Herbert Hoover