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Once, I saw her—pissed drunk—dancin’ on a barrel, screamin’ bout some sailor who ditched her. Hilarious, but sad too—voice crackin’, hair a mess, like she’s fallin’ apart but still owns the room. Made me happy, seein’ her raw like that—none of that fake shit. Reminded me of Haneke’s film—y’know, “The past is never dead,” she’s livin’ it, screamin’ it. Fuckin’ real.

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Folkston, Georgia, is a quaint city renowned primarily for its unique position as a prime train-watching destination. Often referred to as the "Gateway to the Okefenokee Swamp," Folkston .

I got my fill of local craziness at times – spontaneous rains drenching you with no warning, weird street performers near the old Folkston Depot (yup, that place still stands, kinda haunted-ish, but in a cool way). And oh man, the town gossip! They say hidden underground tunnels run beneath some alleys near the station. Nah, might be just tall tales – but damn, it adds spice to life here!

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