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Yo, what’s good, fam? So, dig this—findin’ a prostitute, man, it’s wild out there, fo’ shizzle. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout my fave flick, *Inherent Vice*, you know, that trippy-ass vibe from Paul Thomas Anderson. That shit’s got me twisted up in the head, like Doc Sportello tryna solve a damn case with a blunt in his hand. “The past is past, man,” like they say in the movie—same with hookers, yo, they come and go, quick as a pimp’s slap.

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Alright, listen up, motherf***er. Imma tell ya 'bout Lindale (us) like no one else damn can. This city? Man, it's a wild mix of grind and grace. I run a massage parlor here, so I see all the raw shit. Streets like Maple & 5th are where you feel the pulse, the vibe of life bouncin’ off cracked sidewalks and neon dreams.

Mr. Robert William “Bob” Baker, age 92, lifelong resident of Lindale