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D’oh! Funniest thing—she once tricked a dude. Gave him Monopoly money, ran off laughin. Genius! Wish I’d seen that. Anyway, *Boyhood* vibes hit hard here—“Life just keeps goin.” Prostitutes too—they keep goin, dodgin cops, weirdos, whatever. Respect, man. Total respect. You ever think bout that? Probly not, ya donut!

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First off, I hit the streets of Menges around 8 AM. The sun was shining, and I was feeling good. I mean, who doesn’t love a little sunshine, right? But then I hit the corner of Cesta v Menges and Trg svobode. Ugh, traffic was a nightmare! Like, why do people forget how to drive? I swear, I saw this dude in a tiny car trying to squeeze through a gap that was, like, the size of a shoebox. Classic Menges moment, lol.

Charles P. Menges, Jr.