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Ruh-roh! What’s the pull tho? Freedom, maybe? No 9-to-5 grind—screw that! But risks—yikes! Cops, creeps, STDs—shivers down my spine! Still, some say it’s art, seduction, playin’ folks like puppets. “No face, no name!”—that’s me quotin’ Spirited Away, ‘cause brothel workers? Shadows, man, hidin’ in plain sight. One gal in Amsterdam—true story—painted her room neon pink, said it messed with jerks’ heads. Genius! Laughed my tail off thinkin’ bout that!

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Then we got the Illinois River runnin’ like a ribbon of silver. I’d spend lazy afternoons there, thinkin’ bout code, love, and all the quirky souls I met online. Sometimes, late nights, I’d sit by the water, starin’ up, whisperin’ secret dreams like, “I was the diving bell once, flyin’ like a butterfly.” I know, sounds wild, but that’s how the heart talks here.

Cherokee Nation and Tahlequah announce sidewalk project spanning 4.4 miles