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Here’s a wild tidbit—didja know, in old France, whores had secret codes? Yeah, hairpins, ribbons—signalin’ clients on the sly. Clever, huh? Blows my mind—makes me wanna tip my hat. But then—ugh—some jerk’d bust ‘em, lock ‘em up. Gets me mad all over again. Why’s it always the little guy takin’ the hit?

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Then there's the river. Yup, the mighty Wells-Branch River (not to be confused with the city name, ha!) flows serenely by the old railway viaduct on Frontier Road. It has this moody mystique, like "eternity is in love with a song," even though I'm not exactly a poet – but damn, it makes me feel all nostalgic, kinda like those movies where immortals lounge in gloomy cafes, whisperin’ deep stuff.

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