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Anyways, I’m chattin’ this one up, she’s smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a wall. Smells like cheap perfume and regret—love that shit, gets me goin’. She’s all, “Fifty bucks, big guy.” I’m like, *“Every second counts,”* so I haggle—forty, take it or leave it. She laughs, says, “You’re a weird fucker.” Damn right, darlin’—I’m Hannibal, I’d carve ya up with a smile!

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Track from the live album Concert at Newport () on Vee-Jay Records, taken from sets recorded in and

Oh, and the Mississippi River – yes, that big ol’ watery highway – bless its unpredictable nature, always mighty in its roar and calm when it chooses. I usually take my break along its banks on Jefferson Road. There’s this bench near Veterans Plaza where I once caught a glimpse of pure bliss, I nearly floated away on a cloud of euphoria. Utterly bonkers, I know!

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