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Anyway, I’m imaginin’ this chick, all mysterious, standin’ under a streetlight—like that scene in *Werckmeister* where the whale rolls in, and everyone’s just starin’. “What is this creature?” I’m mutterin’ to myself, half-excited, half-freaked. Do I wave? Say hi? Toss cash like a gangster? I’m overthinkin’ it, obvi—my brain’s a mess, like, “Tina, chill, it’s not a date!” But I’m hyped too—somethin’ about the grit, the realness, gets me goin’. Prostitution’s old as dirt—did ya know ancient Rome had “lupanars”? Brothels with freaky murals—talk about decor goals!

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I been here for years, seen every nook, every cranny, and even the stray cats that roam by Willow Way. If you're ever lost, swing by the community board on Pine and 5th—folks there spill the tea better than any gossip channel. And don’t even get me started on the legend of that old tree near Riverside Park—it’s like the heart of Live-Oak, pulsing mysteries and memories.

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