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Fish, I catch, yes, but whores—tricky they are! Whore, hmm, tangled line in water, she is. “Dogville” I love—Grace, she’s pure, then wrecked. Whore’s like that, see? Starts shiny, ends dirty. “Do or do not, there is no try,” I say—whore does, never tries, hah! Pisses me off, that boldness. Streets she walks, fishy stench follows—real whiff! Once, saw one, skirt short, eyes like hooks. Reminds me, “What you deserve, you get,” from movie. Deserve it, she did? Dunno, angers me still!

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We're open Tuesday-Friday and Saturday , so come by for workshops and events, clothes, jewelry, cards, soaps, pressed floral gifts, plants, custom.

The neighborhoods, oh man, they're rad! There's uptown buzz near Pine Circl, and gritty vibes off Birch Blvd. I once got mad at the noise on Cedar St – too many karaoked voices clashing. Ain't that somethin'?

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