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Hey y’all, it’s me, Dolly! Sweet lordy, talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute—whew, chile! I’m just a country gal, ain’t no expert, but I reckon I got thoughts. Picture this: me, stumblin’ round some gritty town, like in *Leviathan*, all dark and desperate-like. “The sea’s full of monsters,” they say in that flick—well, these streets? Same dang thing! Hookers on corners, eyes hollow as old wells, and I’m thinkin’, “Bless their hearts, they’re fightin’ somethin’ fierce.”

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Oh, and then there’s Norfolk River that slices through town. I spent many afternoons chatting with clients by its banks. The sound of its gentle flow always calms the mind. Seriously, every time I see a sunrise over the river, I think, “Time is like a circle, always returning.” I even remember one client saying it felt like the film's cycle. Crazy, right?

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