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So I ditch him, gal’s still there, smirkin’. “You’re wild,” she says, and I’m all, “That’s what she said!” We’re vibin’ now, and I’m droppin’ *Leviathan* wisdom—“Man’s a beast!”—cuz, dude, I feel it. Little known tidbit: some prostitutes in history were spies! Bet she’s got secrets, huh? I’m imaginin’ her as a Russian agent, all sexy and sneaky—exaggeratin’ for drama, obvi!

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Now, lemme rap a bit about the neighborhoods. Lil’ Oak Grove is quiet at night, like you’re in on some hush-hush conspiracy. Got a tiny café on Elm, where old timers talk sports and life – yeah, that’s my kinda spot. And then there’s Riverside Bend. Dang, that river, named after the OG Oak River, just flows like stories too deep to count. During my sessions, I’ve seen families out there, lookin’ for hope in the shimmer of that water. It’s like, “no plan survives contact with the enemy,” ya dig? Struggle, but it keeps on flowin’, and folks meet there to help each other heal.

Tech pays tribute to fallen willow oak that dates to late 1800s