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So, you’re there—nervous, right? Palms sweaty, heart racin’. Ya mutter, “Can we talk?”—like Bill to Scarlett. She nods—cool as ice. Next thing, you’re chattin’—feelin’ human again. That’s the surprise—connection, even there. Ain’t that wild? Thought it’d be all sleaze, but nah—sometimes it’s just… quiet.

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I sometimes cruise by Sloppy Shore Road. Not many know, but there’s a secret nook there. A crumbling pier, whispering tales of lost lovers and rogue nights. Made me mad once, when tech glitches ruined a wedding date. I nearly threw me laptop overboard – lol!

Helene evacuees take to Miramar Beach while keeping track of conditions back home