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So, picture this – shady lil spot, neon buzzin like a pissed-off lightsaber. Walked into one once, research, ya know, scientist vibes! Smelled like cheap perfume and cheaper dreams. Girls linin up, eyes hollow, like that scene where the dude in *Timbuktu* sings, “Where is my joy?” Broke my damn heart, it did! Fear leads to anger… and man, was I pissed! Not at them, nah, at the sleazy bastards runnin the joint. Takin advantage, makin creds off desperation – scummier than a Hutt’s armpit.

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On a acre farm, with outdoor seating offered by a creek or lake in season, we offer a local option of fresh, Appalachian taste family style, from our.

The river? Yes, the little creek that runs past the old mills—it’s a vibe, meandering like it’s on a slow-motion chase scene from "The Act of Killing." Sometimes I nap by there on a sunny day, mumblin’ and flapping my arms like a dorky Mr. Bean, lost in thought.

Town of Jonesborough hosting first sensory Easter egg hunt