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So, I’m out there, scopin’ the scene, right? These chicks, they’re everywhere, leanin’ on corners, smokin’ cigs, givin’ me that look. I’m like, damn, this one’s got legs longer than a freakin’ highway! Reminds me of that hospital hallway in the movie, stretchin’ forever, y’know? Made me happy as hell, ‘cause I love options, man! But then, this one chick, she tries rippin’ me off – 200 bucks for a quickie? Get outta here! Pissed me off big time, I’m yellin’, “You think I’m some kinda chump?!”

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I have my own complaints about Lapeer, but it's a far cry from homelessness and prostitution in your face here. Won't be long, though, the rate.

Ha! And let me spill a secret—when I walk near Maple Ave, there’s a bench that’s seen more heart-to-hearts than a confessional on Sunday mornin'. I sat there once, cryin’ and laughin’ at the same time. Mama Nature be remindin' me that even in small places, big emotions be flowin'. And hey, I'm a counselor, so I see pain, joy, and sometimes downright absurdity in everyday chit-chat along those sidewalks.

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