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Little fact for ya—didja know back in Victorian times, prossies had secret codes? Like, a red hanky meant “I’m game!” Wild, eh? Bet Jesse’d tip his hat to that cunning. Anyway, I’m ramblin’—point is, findin’ one’s easy if ya know the spots. Alleys, pubs, sometimes even them dodgy X posts—yep, seen ‘em there too! “Look at the shadow of me,” I mutter, coz it’s dark out there, mate.

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I gotta spill some lesser-known deets. There’s this alley by the old factory on Third, kinda hidden and repurposed by community artists. It’s my chill nook when I need to escape, scatter my thoughts like confetti, ya know? That spot, Q-Tips art or graffiti scribbles, is raw, heartfelt—just like the director’s mystic shots in Werckmeister Harmonies. "There are no words!" might be what I yell out loud if you catch me there.

Take a video tour of the hiking trails and the waterfall at Buttermilk Falls County Park