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“Do or do not, there is no try”—damn right, she did it. Lani, tough as nails, worked Hotel Street—WWII hotspot, sailors droolin’ everywhere. Three bucks a pop, three minutes max—assembly line shit. Made me laugh, thinkin’ how fast them boys blew their cash. “The sky opens, the wind sings”—movie line, fits her escape. Free now, she is, wind in her hair.

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My fav neighborhood? Oh, that's gotta be Riverside Heights. It hugs the river – the Wild River, I think – where the water moves like a whisper of secrets. I was seein' couples there and thought, "There it is, the human connection, raw and uncut." You've got quirky diners too, like the one on Elm Street that serves the best greasy spoon breakfasts. When hot coffee meets cold mornings, it's magic, man.

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