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About Spanish Town

Hey y’all, it’s me, Dolly! Sweet lordy, talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute—whew, chile! I’m just a country gal, ain’t no expert, but I reckon I got thoughts. Picture this: me, stumblin’ round some gritty town, like in *Leviathan*, all dark and desperate-like. “The sea’s full of monsters,” they say in that flick—well, these streets? Same dang thing! Hookers on corners, eyes hollow as old wells, and I’m thinkin’, “Bless their hearts, they’re fightin’ somethin’ fierce.”

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So, I roll outta bed, right? It’s like 6 AM, and I’m already feelin’ the weight of the world. I grab my coffee from the corner shop on King Street. You know the one—best brew in town. I’m chattin’ with the barista, and she’s like, “You look tired, boss.” I’m like, “You think? I’m wranglin’ inmates, not babysittin’!”

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