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Favorite bit? Her laugh—rough, loud, real. Like a martini glass smashin’. I’d say, “Fancy a drink, love?” She’d smirk, “Only if it’s shaken, spy-boy.” Cheeky mare! Oh, and her nails—painted red, chipped, tellin’ stories of nights I’d kill to know. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d bet my Aston Martin she’s bedded kings *and* knaves.

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Can you feel it? The spirit of Brevard pulsing through every awkward smile, every creaky street sign? It’s a wild ride, my friend. Buckle up, because in Brevard, you’re never alone in your weirdness—and maybe, just maybe, you’ll find a little piece of that crazy, poetic magic in every touch, every whisper, every “ha ha, why so serious?” moment...

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