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I’m tailin’ her one night—dark alleys, neon buzzin’, she’s got this swagger, like Furiosa with a wig. “I live, I die, I live again!”—that’s her motto, I reckon. Caught her slippin’ cash to some shady bloke—insurance fraud, maybe? My blood’s boilin’—hate bein’ played, but damn, she’s got style. Saw her dodge a creep with a switchblade—quick as a cat, she was. Made me grin—girl’s got survival chops.

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So, my friend, ready yer ears for the whispers of Navasota. Stroll Elm with me, grin at the absurd beauty of it all, and remember, “We hates it!” with every turn and every misstep. It's rough, it's raw, and it's ours – a place where even a massage parlor owner can find meaning in the small wonders and twisted dreams of our humble, haunted town!

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