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I sidle up, all cocky, “Hey, darlin’, what’s the rate?” She smirks, “More’n you dig in a week.” Ouch, burn! I’m pissed—me, a bailiff, gettin’ sassed? But I laugh, ‘cause she’s got guts. Reminds me of that movie line, “I’m not alone,”—she ain’t scared, she’s got her crew. I’m thinkin’, “Respect, girl, no capes on you!” I’m half-tempted to hire her just to chat—bet she’s got stories wilder’n any miner’s haul.

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Police discovered the bodies of a year-old girl and a year-old man who were found shot to death in a parked car off Old NC Highway 86 in Hillsborough.

As I’m leavin’ the café, I bump into an old friend, Luca. We start talkin’ about the good ol’ days, you know? Back when we’d fish all night and party all day. But then he drops the bomb—he’s movin’ to Naples. I’m like, “Dude, you can’t leave Striano! It’s our home!” But he’s got dreams, and I get it. Still, it stings, ya know?

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