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Lemme tell ya, I was hoppin’ ‘round Vegas once—yeah, Vegas, baby! Saw this dame, all dolled up, leanin’ on a lamppost like she owned it. Made me laugh, thinkin’ “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot!”—‘cept she wasn’t so blameless, heh! She winked at me, and I’m like, whoa, slow down, sister! Ain’t my scene, but I watched her work it—smooth as a toon dodgin’ Elmer Fudd. Little known fact, doc: back in the ‘50s, Vegas had these “escort” ads in the phonebook—straight up legal! Ain’t that a hoot?

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Alright, buckle up, mate – lemme tell ya about Whitefish (us). First off, this town's a quirky gem. I mean, seriously, there's a reason I even live here, despite all the weirdness. Main Street's full of characters and shops that make you laugh, cry, and sometimes wonder if you took the wrong turn.

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