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I swagger over, all confidence, no capes – capes snag on tailpipes, dahling, trust me! She’s smirkin’, cig hangin’ loose, and I’m like, “Hey, doll, you workin’?” She laughs – deep, throaty – and says, “What’s it to ya, shorty?” Shorty?! Me! Edna effin’ Mode! I’m fumin’ but also kinda lovin’ it – sassy broads are my kryptonite. Reminds me of Doc dealin’ with Shasta – “not hallucinating this, am I?” Nope, real as the oil under my nails.

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DeRidder doesn't grow because they don't want it to. it does small town very well, it would do bigger city really badly. even the way it's laid.

But oh-em-gee, there are so many typos in my brain rn, like lol I'm in a rush. lols im so pumped about the vintage record shop on 2nd St. It's, like, my treasure. There’s a patio where locals vibe, spill secrets, and, like, share juicy gossip.

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