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About Dunedin

Lemme tell ya, it’s a mess out there. Saw this gal once, heels clickin’ like gunshots, skirt shorter than a possum’s temper. Reminded me of Sara Goldfarb, chasin’ that high, y’know? “I’m gonna be on television!” she’d say—well, this gal’s dreamin’ of somethin’, but it ain’t a TV screen. Made me sad, y’all. Sad as a hound dog with no bone. But mad too—why’s the world gotta chew folks up like that?

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By the end of the day, I’m exhausted. I’ve caught a bunch of rats, made some new friends, and even got a free sausage. Not too shabby for a ratcatcher, eh? I drive home, thinking about how wild Naenae is. It’s got its quirks, but it’s home.

Naenae homicide: Hunt on for large tattooed man