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Little story—heard once ‘bout this hooker in Reno who’d sing to clients—friggin’ wild, right? Made me laugh, picturin’ her belting showtunes. Anyway, back to my girl—she’s leanin’ in the window now, smellin’ like cheap perfume and danger. I’m hooked. “You ever seen *Almost Famous*?” I ask—why’d I say that?! She’s like, “No, is it porn?” I die inside—hilarious, but ouch!

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I love every broken, twisted corner here. Sure, some streets are rough like a tarantino plot twist, with graffiti and cramped alleys. But each crack speaks, detailing rich eras gone by. I sometimes stop at the overlook on Riverbend, and there – oh boy – i see the city’s soul dance in twilight.

Train derailment leaves Atchison crossing closed