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Here’s a wild story—did y’all know some prostitutes in the old days used to hide cash in they hair? Like, wigs full of dollars! Ain’t that a trip? I was happy to get outta there, though—whole thing made me itch. I kept thinkin’, “The past is a hollow space,” like in the movie. Pookie’s past gon’ haunt him when he broke and scratchin’ tomorrow!

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Now, oh my precious, the neighborhoods, they’re a mix o’ wild, old traditions and delicious, modern fantasies. Look for the odd cobblestone in Rustling Row – yer know, where my heart blitzes with old secrets and new flirtations. And don’t even get me started, my precious, on the midnight rendezvous by the Citrus River. Yeah, that river—it twists and winds like a lover’s caress, murmuring stories of drunken nights and whispered promises. Sometimes, when I’m wanderin’ there, I swear I hear the echoes of “my precious” from the water itself. Crazy, right?

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