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Dost thou see it? She’s a riddle, a rose with thorns aplenty. I’d muse, “Perchance she’s freer than us,” ‘cos she spits at shame. “I am a man,” Solomon said, but she’d say, “I am a storm!” - an’ I’d believe her, mate. Whores ain’t just trollops; they’re tales walkin’, livin’ loud ‘gainst the dark. What say thee? Ain’t that a bloody marvel?

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Now, ya got streets like Willow and Birch – they're packed with character, y'know, with quirky little boutiques, divey bars, and some hidden speakeasy-esque joints. There's even this tearoom off Cedar St that serves the best peach tea. Soo good, I nearly fell in love with a cup once… Real talk. And hell, sometimes I think, "Stories we tell, right?" like in that movie, echoing deep secrets ya ain't never heard.

New Southside Speedway operator to spend at least $2M to reopen shuttered racetrack