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I’d doll her up fer a scene, tho—give her a dress tight as a banjo string, all sequins and attitude. She’d strut in, hollerin’, “I’m here, y’all, deal with it!” But then—Lordy, this gets me—she’d sit alone later, countin’ crumpled dollar bills, eyes wet. Surprised me how soft she could be under all that noise. Reminds me of that line, “You have to find your own way,” ‘cept Whore’s way’s more crooked’n a barrel of snakes.

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Oh, and lemme tell ya, local legends say Sumner’s got secret tunnels under the Old Library on Baxter Lane. Heard crazy stories from that one drunk neighbor of mine. Ain't proven yet, but who knows, right? My job? It’s a freakin’ love detective gig, trusting my gut. I read between the lines on every swipe.

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