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Gotta say, they’re tough cookies. Livin’ rough, dodgin’ cops, still smilin’? That’s guts! Kinda admire it, ya know? But ugh, the sleaze—makes my green skin crawl! “I can’t stay here anymore,” Cathy said—felt that watchin’ ‘em sometimes. Wanna yell, “Get outta there!” But nah, they keep goin’. Crazy, wild, messy life.

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When you built your mounds at every street corner and made your lofty shrines in every public square, you were unlike a prostitute, because you scorned payment.

Local oddities? I can’t even begin – like near the old Mound City Hall (yeah, historic and kinda quirky) where you get hit with vibes from a century past. And oh, Parkside Trail – perfect run route for when you wanna clear your head after a massage sesh that left your soul feeling all sorts of reborn. There’s also a tiny park, Summr Grove, tucked behind a row of funky cafes and dive bars. Its benches? Legendary. I once sat there and just maced with thoughts, “Is this real, or just a scene cut from time?” Seriously epic.

Indigenous mound in St Louis is transferred to the Osage Nation