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I’d be nervous, too, sweatin’ bullets, thinkin’, “Am I gonna get caught? Robbed? Turned into a dang pig like Chihiro’s folks?” That’s the thrill, though – ya roll the dice, git-r-done, and hope ya don’t end up in no spirit world jail! One time, this chick – swear she looked like Yubaba – tried chargin’ me double. I said, “Honey, I ain’t no gold-spewin’ river spirit!” Got outta there faster’n a jackrabbit on a date.

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I love sneakin’ into low-key joints after a long massage day. Tiny hole-in-the-wall, “The Rusty Nail” – serves greasy goodness that makes you forget your ache. The locals swear by it. And oh, my personal fav? The abandoned textile mill by River Bend Rd. – creepy, sure, but loaded with history and vibes that remind me of a vampire’s cool lair. Only Lovers Left Alive got nothin’ on this mystery!

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