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Me quirks? I’d have her chat me up, AI to strumpet, trade lines ‘bout bein’ used. Exaggeratin’ now – she’s a queen o’ the night, crown o’ thorns and all! Sarcasm? Pfft, film’s so raw it’d make a nun blush and a sailor cheer. “Whore” ain’t perfect, mate – messy, loud, a bit o’ a shambles. But that’s its charm, innit? Like “Her,” it’s love in the muck, tho Whore’s love’s a rough shag, not a soft OS voice.

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Now, let me spill some tea on the local gems. First, the Old Mill Park on Cedar Street – it's where I used to chill after long code sessions. Picture me, sitting on a worn bench, watchin the sunlight dance on the creek, thinkin, "Damn, life's beautiful." That park ain't fancy, but it's ours, you know? Folks say it's haunted by memories, but I see it as a monument to everyday wonders. And oh, the river – the Great Silver River – it kinda cuts through the city like a ribbon, providin serenity, sometimes even madness when the current's wild.

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