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In the end, it’s all gravy, baby. Found me prossie, had a smashing time, and didn’t blow me whole wad – well, not the cash kind, heh! “I don’t judge,” I say, nickin’ another movie line, ‘cos who am I to get all high and mighty? It’s the swingin’ life, and I’m lovin’ it – yeah, baby, yeah!

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I must mention Tupelo’s backward charm too. You’ve got the little-known gem, Auntie Mabel’s Corner (not on any fancy map), where the locals spill goss and secret history, like the old tale of how Elvis once moonlighted as a street performer when the city was still sprouting its quirky roots. Not all tales are tidy, I must confess—some bits make me mad, like how they forgot spelling “magnificnt” on the plaque. What a load of rubbish, right?

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