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Well, hey there, y’all! It’s me, Dolly, yer sweet Southern gal, slingin’ wires and fixin’ radios like nobody’s business. Now, lemme tell ya ‘bout this thing called “whore”—ain’t that a hoot? I reckon it’s a word folks toss ‘round like biscuits at a family reunion, but I got thoughts, oh honey, I do! Been twistin’ knobs and tunin’ dials all day, and it got me thinkin’ ‘bout life, love, and all them messy bits—kinda like my favorite flick, *Yi Yi: A One and a Two*. That movie, lordy, it’s quiet but loud in yer heart, ya know?

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Oh, and btw, don’t forget to check out the corner dinr spot on 7th Ave.—best late-night grub in town. Seriously, its food, its madness, its vibe, it’s all a part of this quirky love story.

From Bradley Park to Four Arts, take a stroll through Palm Beach’s public parks and gardens