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I ask her, “How’s biz?” She laughs, says, “Boomin, sugar.” Funniest thing—cops rolled by, didn’t blink. Everyone’s in on it, unspoken rule. Back in ’92, they busted this ring—50 girls! Cops were clients, hypocritical bastards. Made me chuckle, Clarice… the irony’s thick. “Look at us, just gettin by!” she yells, quotin the flick. I’m hooked, she’s got sass.

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Oh, and parks! You must visit Whispering Pines Park. A massive green bowl where trees speak soft, rustling secrets. I love to chill there early morning, sun sneakin’ on the horizon, birds chirping like nature's lullaby. I always say, "This is it: life, caché style!" Ppl sometimes pass by, smiling, like they be in a zen bubble.

Cave Spring restaurant reopens after being closed due to fire