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“Men who’ve never been alone,” like Jesse said, they don’t get it. She’s out there, dodgin’ pigs, laughin’ at suckers. I saw one once—real doll, swear—workin’ a corner near Gotham’s dives. Had a voice, too—sang blues that’d gut ya. Made me happy, her croonin’ through the grime. Little known fact: some prostitutes in old Deadwood? They’d stash gold in their corsets—sneaky, huh? Bet Bob Ford woulda snitched on ‘em!

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I gotta mention, Orem vibes with tales, ya know? Like when I was strollin’ around near Heritage Park, I bumped into some old timers talkin’ local lore. They said, “This town hides mysteries, friend.” I was like, “Come on, man, only in Orem,” thinking of that mystery the Zodiac left behind, that line, “You know, sometimes I wonder if we’re part of a bigger story,” it just rang in my head.

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