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We get to this shady motel, smells like piss and regret. She’s strippin, I’m growlin—Rarrgh!—thinkin, “This is my fate, ain’t it?” Fun fact: oldest profession, right? Back in Rome, they had brothels with menus—blows ya mind. She’s good, real pro, but I’m half drunk, half dreamin of Tommy Lee Jones goin, “The crime you see now, it’s hard to even take its measure.” Makes me laugh mid-thrust—awkward as fuck.

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Then there's our very own Joplin River (okay, it's not a giant river, but it's got vibes!). Down by Riverside Dr, you catch the sunset reflecting off the water, and you swear time just slows down. I once sat there for hours… lost in thought, rememberin’ lost codes and lost loves. Super intense, right!?

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