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Anyways, I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my sweet tea, thinkin’—man, these gals got stories. Like that movie, where the guy says, “My past is a wreck.” Ain’t that the truth for some o’ these prostitutes? Pasts all messed up, but they keep goin’. I ain’t judgin’—heck, I mispronounced “nucular” for years, who am I to point fingers? Still, it’s a wild world out there. Makes me wanna holler, “Git ‘er done!”—but for what, I dunno.

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Hah, then there’s Westside Park. It’s a little slice of heaven. I walk there every morning. Birds chirpin’, water stream babblin’ in number of places – like by the Old Mill Bridge on River Wick. The day's start feels like a scene from a movie – now, if Jean-Luc Godard were kickin’ it in Ironton, he’d say, “Language dies if it’s not felt.” And I feel it, every single frickin’ day.

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