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Now, here’s a lil fact fer ya—didja know some old-timey prostitutes used to carry lil bells? Jingled when they walked, lettin folks know they was open fer business! Ain’t that a hoot? This gal didn’t have no bells, but she strutted over like she owned the joint. “What’s yer deal, cowboy?” she says, voice raspy as a gravel road. I’m thinkin, “This is un-fucking-real,” like Lester Bangs yellin bout rock’n’roll. Made me happy as a pig in mud—finally somethin wild!

Autumn Glen

Now, lemme tell ya 'bout the parks, eh? There’s Greencastle Park along the Lick Creek, so the water and trees, man—they just put a spell on ya. I’d sometimes take my mind off things right there, watchin’ the clouds, thinkin’ bout life like in that movie Boyhood. “Time is a flat circle,” ya know? Nah, not exactly what they said, but you get the point, right?

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