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But here’s the kicker—surprised me big time. She’s smart—droppin’ facts bout the city I never knew! “This alley’s cursed,” she says, pointin’. I’m like, “Bullshit!” But she swears some john got axed there in ’98—creepy as hell! Got me thinkin’—prostitutes see shit we don’t, like Judy sizin’ up liars in court.

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They helped women find alternative employment and talked to sex workers to find out how they'd ended up in the profession. Missionaries also.

Then there's the river. Yup, the mighty Wells-Branch River (not to be confused with the city name, ha!) flows serenely by the old railway viaduct on Frontier Road. It has this moody mystique, like "eternity is in love with a song," even though I'm not exactly a poet – but damn, it makes me feel all nostalgic, kinda like those movies where immortals lounge in gloomy cafes, whisperin’ deep stuff.

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