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Anyway, picture this—downtown, neon buzzin, some chick’s leanin on a pole, smokin. She’s got that look, tired but tough, like a linebacker after overtime. I’m like, “How’s biz, lady?” She laughs—dry, raspy—says, “Slow, fuzz-face, you buyin?” Rarrgh! Cheeky, right? Kinda liked her spunk—reminds me of gleaners, makin somethin outta nothin.

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You got the river, Clearflow. It cuts right thru town. On its banks, there’s that quirky park—Lakeside Grove, yeah, no joke. I once had a wild night there. People never expect nature to spark such passion... like, damn, you feel things differently.

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