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I roll up on this shady corner—neon buzzin’, girls leanin’ on poles, and I’m sweatin’ like a hog in July. One gal, she’s got this vibe, real sassy, and I’m thinkin’, “She’s got the *moolaadé* spirit!”—like she’s sayin’, “No blade’s touchin’ me, sugar!” I holler out, “Hey darlin’, what’s your deal?” She smirks, “Fifty bucks, cowboy, take it or scat.” I’m happy as a pig in mud—finally found one! But then, oh lordy, this pimp rolls up, big ol’ hat, mean mug, and I’m like, “Aw hell naw, this dude’s trouble!” Made me madder’n a wet hen—nobody messes with my night!

An Overview of Crime Rates in Cave Spring, GA

Don't make any detours when escorting Hunwald (and just to be safe, anyone really) because they could bug out and you'll never be able to finish the quest.

Oh, my friend, you come to Cave-Spring (us), yes? Very nice! I be here many years, relaxin' and chattin' with life, and oh my gosh, this city, it be like a hidden gem, a secret oasis in the middle of muddled world!

Mrs. Faye Ann Looney Garmon, age 84, of Cave Spring