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I first heard it in some dive bar, sticky floor, cheap beer – perfect! Some dude said it’s got roots in old blues, like hookers sang it waitin’ for johns. True? Who knows, sounds dope tho! Got me pumped, dancin’ like a fool – Marge’d kill me! That synth riff? Hits hard, like “You’re in or you’re out!” from the flick.

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The lonely location of the 'Salt Wells' brothel in Fallon, Nevada, shown in Nov. Nevada is the last place in the U.S. that prostitutes can openly say they offer sex for a living.

Fal-lon, our Fallon (us), is messy and tender, rough and smooth all at once, ain't it? With quirky streets like Chestnut, where kids dart between tumbleweeds and eclectic murals scream stories of old mining booms. Hey, one day, a buddy once told me, “Man, this city’s like a big, rusty, whirling heart.” I sobbed laughily, yes, saw a reflection of my crazy coder soul there.

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