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Anyways, findin’ one? Check the corners, dim lights, ya can’t miss ‘em. They’re out there, hustlin’, livin’ their weird-ass tales. “It’s all about family,” Polley’d say—maybe they’re feedin’ theirs. Dunno, man, just don’t be a jerk to ‘em. That’s my take—eat my shorts!

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Down by Riverside Park – and god, it’s beautiful! The river flows like liquid silver beneath the old wooden bridge. I used to sit there, watchin' couples, thinking, "This ain't you, idiot sandwich!" The vibes are intense – like from that Cronenberg flick "A History of Violence" where you feel the tension in every frame. Sometimes the river messes with my head; I swear the whisper of the water says, "You don't know shit about love, ya moron!" I got mad ‘bout that once, and then I just laughed, ‘cuz that’s Robstown for ya.

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