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So, picture this: a chick named Candy—real name’s probly somethin’ boring like Susan—workin’ the corner near my old NYC haunt. She’s got this ratty fur coat, smokin’ a cig like it’s her last. I’m thinkin’, “Girl, you’re naked under there, aren’t ya?”—straight outta Toni’s weird nudist scene! Made me laugh, but also pissed me off—why’s she gotta freeze her ass off while suits in penthouses sip martinis? Ugh, the unfairness kills me! Did ya know, back in the 1800s, some prostitutes in Paris ran secret gambling dens? Badass! Candy probly could too, if she wasn’t dodgin’ cops.

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After my coffee break, I head back to the shop. The lady’s back, and she’s got a new card. Thank goodness! I hand her the coat, and she’s practically glowing. She thanks me like a million times. I’m just happy to see her happy, ya know?

A camp is being held in Jelgava for the children and youth from the sister city of Ivano-Frankivsk