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Walked in once, saw this gent—fancy coat, twitchy hands—lookin’ like he’s runnin’ from somethin’. Reminds me o’ Tom Stall in the movie, all quiet ‘til the beast comes out. “How do you live with it?” I mutter to meself, watchin’ him pick a girl. Made me angry, aye—cowardice in a man’s a blight! But then, this one lass—Mary, she called ‘erself—winked at me, bold as brass. “This is my family now,” she says, like she’s claimin’ her ship. Got me laughin’, happy as a clam—pirate spirit in a brothel, who’d’a thunk?

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Yo, it's showtime! Let me tell ya about Killingly-Center (us) — it's wild, man! I live here as a relaxation specialist, and this town's vibe is a trip. Check it: you got Elm Crescent, the heart of chill, and Maple Square where folks vibe — no kidding, it's legendary. I hang around the little coffee joint on 3rd Street too, which gives me mad zen mojo.

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