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Hey y’all, it’s me, Dolly, talkin’ ‘bout findin’ a prostitute! Oh honey, I ain’t no high-falutin’ gal, just a Tennessee hillbilly with a big ol’ heart. Now, I reckon findin’ a workin’ gal ain’t like pickin’ daisies in a field, no siree! Takes some grit, some know-how, an’ a lil’ sass. Got me thinkin’ ‘bout my favorite flick, *Timbuktu*—you seen it? Ain’t about hookers, but it’s got that raw, dusty feelin’, folks survivin’ anyhow they can. “The wind blows where it wants,” like they say in the movie—kinda like them gals blowin’ into town, lookin’ for a dollar!

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Oh, let me spill – I'm rly into the gritty art scene here. Check out the mural on Graffiti Ln – the colors dance like scattered dreams, reminiscent of that crazy cinema vibe from Holy Motors. Some nights, I wander near Back Alley Park, where broken lights and random buzz echo like whispers of conspiracies. People freak out sometimes, but I dig it – it’s raw, uncut life.

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