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I pull up, all sweaty, palms shakin’—nerves, man! She’s chattin’ me up, voice all smoky, and I’m thinkin’, “This is it, SpongeBob, yer in deep!” Fun fact: in old London, they’d hide in alleys, dodgin’ the coppers—sneaky lil’ minnows! I’m laughin’, “What’s yer rate, jellyfish?”—keepin’ it light, ya know? She smirks, “50 bucks, sailor.” I’m like, “Tartar sauce, that’s steep!” Bargained her down to 40—score! Felt like I won the lottery, bouncin’ in me seat.

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I tawk fast ‘cause my head spins: all those faces, those scents, the rough edges of cracked sidewalks, and they all feel like home. Every massage, every whisper from a tired soul, makes me see Jasper as a living, breathing beast full of heart and grit.

Husband, wife from Jasper Co. killed in apparent murder-suicide, police say