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Findin a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, lemme tell ya. You gotta strategize, like in them war rooms—where’s the action at? Back in Crawford, we’d hear whispers—some gals hangin by the old gas station, sneaky like. Little known fact—cops once busted this chick hidin in a hay bale, swear to God! Laughed my ass off—hay bale hooker, that’s a new one. Made me happy, seein folks get creative.

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Yet, we find that prostitution has disappear- ed altogether, the divorce rate forced down to a negligible level, drunkenness now almost unknown in a country.

I’m always seein’ unexpected meetings in every nook. I can be overhearin’ whispers of love or stolen kisses near the old clocktower – man, that place never fails to surprise me. But boy, I’m sometimes annoyed by the constant buzz of modern life, ya know? Almost feels like Jesse James himself lurkin’ about, whispering “I am but a ghost of my past.”

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