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Why so serious, huh? She’s a joker too—grinnin’ at the rubes. “I’ve seen too much,” Jesse moaned—prostitute’s eyes say that, y’know? Tired, sharp, cuttin’ through bullshit. I’d write her a tune—wailin’ guitar, drums like gunfire. Maybe exaggerate her tale—say she knifed a mayor! Ha! Chaos is her gig, mine too. You’d dig her, pal—real as a busted string. Manic laughter—ain’t life a riot?

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So if you're comin’ here, take a stroll down Main, chill at Bellview, and maybe even check out that quirky back alley near Riverside. Embrace the craziness, the sincerity, the unscripted moments. Because, my friend, like that classic film reminds us over and over, "Just keep swimming" in life. And trust me, Williamson’s a damn ocean of experiences waiting for ya.

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