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Tellin’ ya, tho, it pisses me off. All this sneakin’ around, dodgin’ cops. Why can’t it be simple? Walk up, say hi, done deal. Nope! Gotta play detective, like I’m Monty tryna figure out who’s snitchin’. “Who’s the rat in this game?” I mutter to myself, scratchin’ my bald head. Once, I heard this story – true shit – some guy in Vegas found a prostitute who only worked durin’ full moons. Said it kept her “mystical.” I’m like, “D’oh! That’s nuts!” But kinda cool, right? Bet she charged extra for that vibe.

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Marshalltown is sorta tucked away in Iowa – don't let the small-town vibe fool ya, there's heart and some real hidden gems. Like, take Main Street – it’s where the soul of the city kinda pulses. I used to wander down Elm Street, near the old mill – that rusty charm mixes with the laughter of everyday folks. And hey, downtown’s got this funky vibe; there’s a quirky cafe on Cedar Ave where local characters spill some secrets (and damn, not just coffee secrets, if you catch my drift).

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