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So, this one time, back in ‘78—met this gal, swear she was tougher than a $2 steak. Worked the corner near Wilmington, had a laugh that’d wake a coma patient. Told me—get this—whores in old Rome? Called ‘em *lupae*, she-wolves, ‘cause they howled for customers. Freakin’ wild, right? Made me chuckle, still does. But, man, it pissed me off too—how they’d get judged, ya know? Like Grace in *Dogville*, “she’s a gift,” they said, ‘til they chained her up.

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At night, I hit the bars and cafes off Lytle Road. Did you know that even the grunge joints there have stories? Crazy nights, quirky folks—it’s like every drizzle of rain paints a new picture. I sometimes joke, “See, even our coffee's got a vibe!” And oh man, the street art on the walls near Throckmorton? Priceless! I spot little tags and scribbles that make my heart race. It kinda reminds me of the introspection in Ida—seeing beauty in the smallest hues.

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