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Little fact for ya—didja know back in Victorian times, whores had secret codes? Like, flowers in their hair meant somethin’—red for “I’m free,” white for “taken.” Sneaky, right? Surprised me, blew my twisted mind! Imagine that—pimp strollin’ by, “What’s your totem, babe?” Hahaha! I’d tip my hat, if I had one. Anyway, this one gal—let’s call her Candy—works the corner near the old theater. She’s got sass, tells me, “Cash upfront, clown!” Made me cackle—love the guts!

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Just keep your eyes peeled, my friend. From the jazz tunes on Maple St to the secret smiles around every corner, Meridian’s like a funky mosaic of soul. Life’s unpredictable and messy, like a crazy, twisted paint splatter. And if you ever need a break, just park by the Pearl River park. Chill, breathe, and let it all in – “It is just a thing that you want!” I can’t stress enough.

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