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But here’s the scoop—say you’re in a big city, lookin’ for that “fleeting tremor of excitement,” like Jep says in the movie. You might stumble on some shady corners, neon lights flickerin’ like a bad omen. Fun fact—did y’all know in old Rome, prostitutes wore blonde wigs to stand out? Wild, right? Makes me giggle thinkin’ ‘bout me in a wig, struttin’ like I’m hot stuff—ha, I’d trip over my own boots first!

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Oh, and that river—Vodoo River—they call it that because like, there's magic or maybe just decay. It winds any which way through the east district, near the Cranky Bridge. I've seen many folks drown their sorrows there. Funny, huh? Life at this point is like diving in a bell, except I’m stuck underwater, flopping around.

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