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Here’s the deal… it’s risky, ya know? You got pimps—mean suckers—watchin’ like hawks. One time, this huge dude—built like a linebacker—rolls up, “You messin’ with my girl?” I’m shakin’, thinkin’, “Anger’s gonna punch through my skull!” Mike talks him down—slips him a twenty. Me? I’m out—peelin’ outta there fast.

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Howard: Okay, just to set the record straight, I didn't hire the prostitute, she was a gift from him. Shame on you, Raj. That is not how we treat women in this country. Bernadette: Don't you try .

Man, I sometimes get nostalgic. I’m thinkin’: “Everything in this city’s a lesson.” There are tiny cafes on Maple St where I sat and cried ‘cause I realized life is messy and beautiful. It’s like those Zen-like pauses Steve Jobs loved – moments of silence that say so much.

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