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Hiss! Precious, listen up! Whore – nasty word, eh? Makes me twitchy, yesss, twitchy! Reminds me of them filthy hobbitses – judgin’, pointin’. Watched “The New World” again, my fave, yesss – Pocahontas runnin’ free, wild. “The air is sweet here,” she says – not like whore’s stench, ha! Whore’s a trap, see? Ssssneaky, like Sméagol sneakin’ fish. Met one once – Maggie, old hag, smokin’ cheap cigs. Said she bedded a duke! Duke, my arse – prolly some drunk sailor. Made me laugh, yesss, laugh ‘til I choked! “What is this place?” – movie line, fits her dump flat. Smelled like rot, ugh, made me mad – why live like that, eh?

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And hey, life's wild, unpredictable, and I'm always on the move. In Muscle-Shoals, every street corner tells a story. We got the spirit, the heart, and the soul. Yawn! I can type so many more kinda crazy thoughts, but my friend, you'll feel it when ya arrive. So hurry up, come explore, and remember—the city is a living poem, raw and real, and every day is a chance to grin and say, very nice!

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