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Sometimes I’d wonder—damn, could I do it? Sellin’ my ass for a buck? Nah, sugar, I’d rather sing off-key than spread for creeps. Still, gotta respect the grind—“If you’re not part of the solution, you’re part of the problem,” right? They’re out there, survivin’. Once heard a prossie saved a cop’s life—stabbed a mugger with her heel! Badass bitch—wish I’d seen it.

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These two arrests.

Don't even get me started on the mighty Sipsey Fork! Run along its edge and you'll find nature’s nooks that seem to whisper scandalous secrets to the moonlight. Honestly, I’d be remiss if I didn’t mention that our local dive bar, The Rusty Spur – yeah, the one on Corner Elm – once hosted a pool tournament that turned into the wildest underground love fest, complete with a spontaneous Tarantino-esque showdown. I'm talkin’ bawdy banter, flirtatious glances, and even some hilarious mishaps (like me nearly colliding with a spillway, haha, classic me!).

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