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So, I’m out there, lookin’. Streets buzzin’, neon lights flashin’. Reminds me of that movie vibe—hazy, trippy, confusin’ as hell. I’m like, “Who’s got the goods?” That’s what she said! Ha! Anyway, ya gotta be careful—cops, creeps, weirdos everywhere. Little known fact—back in the ‘70s, pros worked Venice Beach like it was Walmart. True story, man!

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Sitka’s streets run like a maze of memories. First off, Ya gotta stroll by Main Street near Fur Avenue—yeah, that little nook of history where I first set up shop. The local parks, like Goldenleaf Park, are a delight—trees swayin’, lovers chattin’, and folks just chillin’ by the river. Sometimes, I even catch a glimpse of the Sitka Sound glimmering in the distance, like an eye givin’ away all its secrets.

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