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About Kingston

I knew this one chick, Candy—real name prolly Susan—worked the corner near the old coal pits. Skinny as a rail, eyes like a kicked dog. Made me mad as hell—why’s she out there? System’s screwed, that’s why! Pimps takin’ cuts, cops lookin’ the other way. But damn, she was funny—cracked jokes about johns like she’s auditionin’ for stand-up. “This guy’s breath? Death warmed over!” Had me laughin’ ‘til I choked. Surprised me, y’know? Thought she’d be all doom n gloom.

Time Hooker (Single Version)

So, I’m dodging this dog, and I’m like, “Chill, bro!” But then I see it’s just a stray. Poor thing looked like it hadn’t eaten in days. My heart melted a bit. I mean, I’m a Clinical Research Specialist, not a vet, but I couldn’t just leave it there. So, I stopped at the corner of Church St. and gave it some of my breakfast. Yeah, I know, I’m a softie.

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