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But then—bam—she drops this bomb: “Last week, nearly got nabbed.” My jaw drops, heart races—cops ‘round here don’t play! Made me mad, too—why they gotta hassle these gals? Ain’t hurtin’ nobody. “Everything’s a freaking joke,” I mutter, stealin’ from the movie again, ‘cept it ain’t funny. I’m hooked tho, she’s real—tough, soft, all at once. Kinda like me, ya know?

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I been livin' here for years, rain or shine. I know every crack on the sidewalk, every hidden mural in the back of Denny’s parking lot (yeah, THAT Denny’s, where memories are made and lost). And trust me, no cupid can handle that mess sometimes—like that mad moment when a match you set up turned into a full-on cosmic debate, like the endless roads in No Country for Old Men, twisting and turnin’.

Ernest P. Goodman, 89, Wickliffe