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I remeber this one gal, Rosie, swear she was legend. Worked the corner by the old steel mill—folks said she once bedded a mayor! Hah! True or not, made me chuckle—gutsy as hell. Got me thinkin bout Kirsten Dunst in that flick, all quiet n moody, sayin, “We’re alone,”—Rosie prolly felt that, deep down, y’know?

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Then, you got Big River Bend. It flows kinda slow but with so much soul, reminding me of life’s twists – sometimes melodic, sometimes chaotic. I’ve sat by the river when I felt mad or just needed that “chirp chirp, that’s life” moment. Funny thing: one time, while counseling in my cozy, quirky office on Riverside Avenue, I looked out the window and saw a rainbow over the water – that hit me like, “This is life, baby – no regrets,” just like in our fav flick.

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