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I seen it, man, behind the counter—dudes comin’ in, twitchy, askin’ for lotion, eyes all shifty. One time, this chick, smelled like lavender, dropped a $20, winked, said, “Keep it loose, cashier.” Made me happy as hell—thought she was hintin’ at somethin’. Nah, just a tip, but my mind? Fuckin’ racin’—sexual-massage vibes everywhere! Reminds me of Llewyn, singin’ “Hang me, oh hang me,” ‘cept I’m beggin’ for hands, not a noose.

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After that disaster, I decide to take a break. I stroll down to the Marine Parade. The ocean’s right there, waves crashing, seagulls screeching. It’s beautiful, but then I see this kid with an ice cream cone. He’s all smiles until—bam!—the ice cream falls. I feel for the kid, man. I mean, who hasn’t been there? I almost shed a tear. But then, I see the kid’s dad whip out another cone. Sweet redemption!

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