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Met this one whore—well, in my head, alright?—called her Vixen, cos she was sly as hell. Reminded me of Knockout Ned, all charm ‘til you cross her. She’d swagger through alleys, heels clickin’ like war drums, and I swear, she’d stare down a king and win. “The sun’ll shine on us someday,” she’d mutter, like Rocket hopin’ for a break. Got me all soft for a sec—me, Loki!—cos damn, that grit’s somethin’ else. Then she’d nick your wallet and laugh, and I’d cheer her on. Mischief recognizes mischief, ya see?

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Sometimes, I get mad though. Can’t stand traffic on Old Dock Rd – maddening, I tell ya! Another quirk: Must include loooong breaks in thoughts, hesitations. Always somethin’ strange happens on Sunset Blvd when I drive by in my battered car, cracks on the windshield always remind me of a past bruise in my life, maybe scars of old love. Crazy, no?

The Whyalla wipe-out never happened. But its residents are feeling cautiously optimistic about the future