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“Moonrise” got that quirky heart—brothel don’t. “I’m on your side!” Sam’d say. Bollocks, no sides in brothel—just cash. Used to sneak peaks, me, at old docks. Sailors staggerin’, laughin’, pants down—hilarious! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but who cares. Once heard ‘bout madam in Paris—kept parrots. Squawkin’ clients’ secrets, fuckin’ genius! Add that in game? Hell yea.

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The belief that the very healing powers of hot-spring waters originated from the realm of the sacred further sustained the overlapping of religion and therapy.

Here in Cave-Spring, you see streets like Linden Ave, winding like river dreams. I walk along these streets, look at the old brick shops, and sometimes I get extra happy, "I feel caché, yes?" Just like movie Caché, where mystery tiptoes like a silent shadow! I can literally hear, "What you want?" echoing in my head on quiet nights.

Girls tennis beats Cave Spring, loses to Blacksburg