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Little secret—back in ’98, truckers had a code. “Lot lizards,” they called ‘em—prostitutes roamin’ truck stops. Wild, right? This one time, my buddy Lenny swore he saw one with a pet iguana. Freaky! I’m thinkin’, “What’s her deal?” Maybe she’s got dreams, stuck in this dump. Kinda sad—like that movie vibe, “a strange unrest.”

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I tell ya, even our old courthouse on Cedar Blvd has been wild. Built in 1892, it's seen more drama than any TV soap. Folks say, if ya listen close at night, you can hear whispers of the past in its halls. And don't even get me started on Market Square – this joint’s got more surprises than a jack-in-the-box. Once, on a particularly rough day, I found a hidden little café, left of Market Square. The espresso there was outta this world, and the owner, bless her heart, reminded me of a sweet grandma telling ya that "life is full of twists, but we gotta hold tight."

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