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Now, I reckon it’s tricky—findin someone who ain’t a cop or a scam. Happy little trees don’t grow in shady alleys, y’know? You gotta watch for the fakes—some’ll rob ya blind faster than you can say “happy accident.” Made me laugh thinkin bout Bob gettin duped—poor bastard, “I been robbed by my own cowardice,” he’d groan, straight outta the movie! Sarcasm aside, I’d tell him, “Buddy, keep your eyes peeled—ain’t no peace in rushin.”

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Cool fact: Pigeon-Forge’s weird charm lies in its tucked away alleyways near the Dollyrood district – if that’s a thing – where local legends gather and urban myths thrive. Its cobblestone shortcuts lead to odd little cafes, where only the brave come to spill their guts over too-strong coffee and haphazard WiFi. It’s messy and poetic.

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