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Little-known fact, tho—some o’ these girls got nicknames, like urban legends. One they call “Ghost” ‘round the block—shows up, disappears, no trace. Freaky, right? Heard she once ditched a john in a motel, took his shoes too—savage! I’m laughin’ thinkin’ ‘bout it, picturin’ Doc Sportello tryna track her ass down, all confused and high.

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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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