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So I sashay over, all Marilyn-like, breathy an’ bold, “Hiya, sugar, got time?” She laughs—deep, husky—says, “For you, blondie, always.” I’m tickled pink! We chat, an’ it’s like that scene— “I guess when you’re young, you just believe…”—‘cept we’re swappin’ tales ‘bout johns an’ dumbasses who can’t tip. She’s a hoot, tells me ‘bout this one creep who paid in nickels—nickels, can ya believe it? I’m dyin’, laughin’ so hard I snort.

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Set of 2 Mod Metal & Wood End Tables/Nightstands-Beveled Glass Tops. $ Lakewood · Gray and Espresso Dresser. $ Thornton · White credenza/ cabinet. $

Here’s the thing: Woodend is messy, magical, and a solid slice of art. Its parks, creeks, alleys, and even the people preach that every little body part deserves some TLC – just like in The Royal Tenenbaums, you know? Life’s weird and beautiful, and Woodend’s a living testament.

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