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Little fact for ya: rumor says the name’s from an old brothel token. Wild, right? History in a coin—kinda dope. Still, I’m side-eyein’ it hard. Reminds me of WALL-E’s world—shiny trash pilin’ up. "There’s space out there," I’d muse, starin’ at the charts, "but this? This ain’t it." Too volatile, man, swings worse than my ex’s moods—ha!

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whore. My husband was angry. But he was also jealous. And turned on. In fact, after seeing those pictures of me acting like a slut, he decided it was time.

Oh, and the local hangouts! There's this hidden café on 168th Ave NE that serves killer espresso. I always end up scribblin' notes about dating myths on napkins there. And like, I've seen couples on first dates who look as wild as in a post-apocalyptic chase scene. Reminds me: "I live my life a quarter mile at a time!" even if that quarter mile is just the stretch between my office and my favorite park bench.

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