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I ain’t no prude, darlin’. Grew up hearin’ whispers ‘bout them red-light joints down in Tennessee. Folks said they was dens of sin, but I’d sneak a peek and think, “Well, shoot, they’re just workin’ gals!” Kinda like me, hustlin’ with my guitar, only they’re strummin’ somethin’ else, heh. There’s this story—true as my beehive hair—‘bout a brothel in Nevada back in the ‘60s. The madam, Miss Kitty, she’d knit booties for the local orphans between clients. Ain’t that a hoot? Made me happy as a pig in mud, thinkin’ kindness hides in funny places.

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The main drag is Rue de la Garenne. It’s a long, twisty street with quirky little cafés and meager boutiques. I often catch myself by the boulangerie eatin’ a croissant that tastes like a little slice of heaven mlkkaaa. Sometimes, I'd even share a bit of advice with folks sittin’ outside the café. "I drink and I know things," right? winks

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