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So, this broad, she hops in, smells like cheap perfume and regret. I’m like, “You ever feel lost, doll?” She laughs, “Every damn day, mister.” Boom, straight outta the movie, “Can you keep a secret?” I ask. She nods, I’m thinkin’, “I’m married, but who gives a fuck?” That’s me, Tony fuckin’ Soprano, breakin’ rules, feelin’ alive. But then – fuckin’ surprise – she’s got a sob story. Kid at home, ex screwed her over. I’m pissed now, “Why’s life gotta be so shitty?” I yell. She shrugs, “It just is.”

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I be wanderin’ near the little hidden coffee shop, Brewed Bliss on Oakleaf Lane, where the barista always smiles like he’s seen the prettiest sight – and maybe he has, hmm? Secret nearly out! And I gotta tell ya, I love sittin' there with my notes on relationships, scribblin' down all my spicy observations.

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