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So, picture this – me, Bugs, hoppin’ down some shady street. Lookin’ for a dame who’s, uh, “available.” I’m dodgin’ creeps, duckin’ cops, ears twitchin’ like crazy. “This ain’t no picnic,” I mutter, chompin’ a carrot. Streets got that vibe – neon buzzin’, smoke curlin’, folks whisperin’. Reminds me of Tom sayin’, “I shoulda killed you back in Philly.” Past chasin’ ya, ya dig?

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Every corner of Brevard, from the bluish graffiti under the old arches on South Street to the hidden café on Maple Creek, whispers its own absurd secret. Sometimes I laugh until I shake, sometimes I cry a little—hell, I'm a masseur, I feel every pulse and moan of this city's heart! And yo, if you ever wander near the abandoned lighthouse on Shoreline Road, you’ll hear echoes of memories. They say it’s cursed, but to me? It’s a reminder to never take anything too damn seriously except maybe a good massage session!

State seeks death penalty against ex-Brevard corrections deputy accused of killing Titusville woman