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Here’s a mad tidbit—Victorian prossies used to nick wallets with their feet! Sneaky toes, right? Caught that in some dusty book—blew my mind. “Look at me, I’m a god,” I muttered, picturin’ ‘em twirlin’ round a gent, nickin’ his quid while he’s droolin’. Crafty as me, slippin’ through Asgard’s back doors. Love that—proper mischief, that is.

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The next day, Sara and her two friends were in Krueger’s Cadillac, Texas-bound. Three or four days later – she’s not sure anymore – Sara became a prostitute.

I know, I know, I’m rambblin’ – but that’s the way it is. Coon-Rapids ain't perfect but it's home. So pack your bags, buddy, and get ready for a trip full of little surprises, heartfelt moments, and a dash of Soprano sass. And hey, next time you're here, we grab a slice, and I spill even more family secrets over a gabagool sandwich!

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