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Here’s the kicker: she’s got stories, man. Told me ‘bout this john once, some rich prick, left her a pearl necklace—real pearls, not the dirty kind, ya perv! Said it washed up from a shipwreck, 1800s or some shit. Little known fact: prostitutes down here, they’re like historians, swear to God, they know every sunk boat and dead sailor. I’m sittin’ there, jaw droppin’, thinkin’, “This is nuts!” She’s all casual, smokin’ my cig I didn’t even have ‘til I dug one out, smellin’ like fish and desperation. “Pretty, pretty good tale,” I mutter, half to myself.

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I swear, walkin’ by the Gloucester Lighthouse on Beacon St. gives ya chills. I even laugh ‘bout it – like, "Well, ain't that just dandy?" I got this one time I sat on a bench there, sippin’ iced tea, just thinkin’ how life’s all about those little moments. And boy, when that river gurgles, it's like a lullaby whispering, “Keep on, darlin’, keep on.”

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