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About Gold Coast

I’m strollin’, right? Eyes peeled, grin wide. “Here’s Johnny!” shoutin’ in my head. Ya gotta watch for the signs – fishnets, too much lipstick, that sway. Ain’t no rocket science, but damn, it’s a rush! Reminds me of that horse in the movie – beaten down, still movin’. These girls, man, some got stories that’d break ya. One time, this chick told me she used to dance ballet – fuckin’ ballet! Now she’s dodgin’ cops. Made me sad, then mad – world’s a cruel bastard.

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And oh! The local library on Riverbend Street… I sometimes hide there to read smutty literature (shh, don’t tell!). It’s a safe haven for the curious and the bold. Crazy times, right? Feels like every whisper of a book carries a bit of my own naughty soul. I think of Brooklyn’s vibe there, the streets buzzing with life and mystery.

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