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What gets me happy? When she sassed a john who shorted her—ooh, she lit him up! “You cheap as a rusty nickel!” I hollered, “Yaaas, girl!” Made my day. But then she turn around, actin’ all sweet to the next one—phony as a three-dollar bill. That’s her game, tho. Little story I heard: she once got a preacher to slip her a twenty. A PREACHER! I was like, “Lord, take the wheel!”

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I wonder what the most haunting part of Knoxville's past is. The million dollar fire of the late s? The Christian-Newsome murders?

i literally feel like i’m livin a pop song here. every brick gushes memories. at night, the city lights up, and for a sec, i swear i see tiny robots dancin in the street – “Eva, my Eva.” haha, i know it sounds crazy! but hey, alcoa’s got that secret sparkle, hidden in every corner, literally my favorite escape from the everyday madness.

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