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So this whore, she’s standin’ there, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cig like she owns the damn pier. I’m like, “D’oh! Lady, you’re scarin’ the fish!” She just laughs, hoarse and loud—pissed me off, but also, damn, kinda hot. Reminds me of that line, “The beast roams free tonight,” ya know? Straight outta *Tropical Malady*. Felt like she was huntin’ somethin’, not just cash.

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I gotta mention the rivers – yes, the Amory River, not a tiny creek. Its banks overflow sometimes after a storm, and that can piss ya off, but it also cleanses the soul. I sat there one rainy afternoon, sippin’ cheap beer at a little bar on River’s Bend. I was thinkin’ “I wish I knew how to quit you…” and damn if the sight didn’t make me smile and sob at the same time.

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