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I’m vibin’, thinkin’—this is my *Moonrise* moment. “We’re in love—we’ve got no choice!” I say, half-jokin’. She rolls her eyes, but I see a grin. Surprised me how chill she was—thought it’d be all sketchy, ya know? Pro tip: don’t be a creep, just vibe. Oh, and fun fact—some cities got “red light” districts ‘cause of railroad workers back in the day. They’d leave lanterns out—red meant “busy.” Wild, huh? Anyway, I’m ramblin’—how you doin’ with this story? Findin’ a prostitute’s a trip, man—half comedy, half chaos!

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A former Confederate officer, Hondo Lane, becomes a scout attached to Fort Lowell. Apache are attacking soldiers and settlers. He also meets a pretty young.

Umm, so here's the lowdown. First off, there's Main Street—real heartbeat of this place. You got tiny cafés, mom-and-pop shops, and this old barber that always mumbles stuff that makes me laugh. Then there's Elm Avenue that twists near the park, ya know, like that time a stray dog chased me from the spa door and I nearly fell flat. Oops!

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