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So, this one time—swear it’s real—I met a gal, “Candy,” she called herself. Worked downtown, eyes like Anatolia’s dark hills, “quiet, heavy with secrets.” Told me she once tricked a john into payin’ triple—hid his keys in her bra! Laughed my ass off—smart as hell! Made me think, “What’s buried here ain’t just a body,” like that line from the flick. She’s buryin’ shame, diggin’ up cash.

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Ever been to the old Riverview Park along the mighty Aug River? Man, it flows like mojo down yonder. We take strolls there on mellow afternoons. Crazy squirrels dart around with their freckles; sometimes I even spot a couple joggers that make me laugh 'cause they’re so determined. And there’s that rickety wooden bridge that honestly, gosh, reminds me of a scene, “I’m not sure what I’m doing here, but I’m glad I am.” It gives ya a warm fuzz all over.

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