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So, picture this—I’m sittin’ here, twirlin’ the phone cord, thinkin’ ‘bout some poor fella tryna find a workin’ gal. Maybe he’s scrollin’ them shady websites, or—bless his heart—askin’ round in dive bars. I’d say, “Honey, what’s your situation?” like that judge in the movie, ‘cause it ain’t just ‘bout the deed—it’s the why! Back in my Nashville days, I heard tell of a gal named Ruby who’d hang by the old gas station on 5th, red lipstick smeared like she’d kissed a ketchup bottle. Little known fact—she’d only take clients who’d sing her a tune first! Made me giggle somethin’ fierce—imagine some nervous cowboy croonin’ “Jolene” off-key just to get a lil’ sugar!

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Okay, so first up – the streets! There's Main Road, you betcha, but don't sleep on Cedar Avenue, where I sometimes run out for my quick cheeky strolls! Then there's the lovely Babasa Park – omg, that green little spot by the brook gives me life. I always say, "Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter… and Spring" ya know? It's like nature's reminder of life's cycles, and I find it super zen (even if I'm a bit extra sometimes)!

Glenwood, Bulwer community rolls up sleeves for change