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Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe she’s 8 foot tall in me head, towerin’ over ya, like, “Oi, pay up, shortarse!” Made me happy just picturin’ it – proper bonkers. But nah, keep it grounded – she’s sly, quick-witted, maybe nicks your wallet if you’re too slow. “We’re adventurers, we’re free!” – that’s her vibe, dodgin’ coppers, livin’ wild. Game ends with you either broke or smitten – classic! I’d play it meself, swear down, just for the giggles. What d’ya reckon, mate? Top-tier idea or what?

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So I was thrilled to find Alice: Memoirs of a Barbary Coast Prostitute, and so thankful to Ivy Anderson and Devon Angus for digging through library archives.

Now lemme get real: sometimes it gets mad out here. Traffic on Riverside Drive? Ugh, a nightmare! And don’t even get me started on the park benches near Old Mill Road—they’re so worn out that you half expect them to collapse mid-chat! But dang, that’s just part of the Anderson charm, ya feel?

Mother Son Luau at Lompoc's Anderson Recreation Center | Photos