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Surprised me, though—how normal it feels sometimes. Once knew a gal, swear she was a hooker by night, baked pies by day. Pies! I’d eat ‘em too, no judgin’. “Live and let live,” I say, like Grace hopin’ for better. But lordy, the danger! That’d scare me silly—cops, creeps, cold nights. I’d be prayin’ harder’n a preacher on Sunday.

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Finally, the train rolls in. I squeeze in, and it’s like a sauna. I’m sweating like a pig. I’m thinking, “Why do I even do this?” But then, I see this cute girl across from me. She’s reading a manga, and I’m like, “Dude, I gotta talk to her.” But, of course, I chicken out. Classic me, right?

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