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Gotta say, tho, it’s a weird thrill—huntin’ somethin’ taboo. Exaggeratin’ for effect? Maybe. But I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ coffee, thinkin’—what’s the cost, really? Not just money, but soul. “The monkey spirits dance,” I whisper, noddin’ to Boonmee, and I wonder if we’re all just chasin’ ghosts in this crazy life. So, yeah, that’s the scoop—messy, real, and a lil’ fucked up. Whatchu think, fam?

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This place is a flophouse for gang bangers, drug dealers, and prostitutes. And it's no cheaper than the very nice La Quinta Inn across the street.

Oh heck, mention the Clarion River—it gurgles right past Riverside Park. I often sit there, chillin’, listenin’ to the water like it's whisperin’ secrets. The park? It’s tiny but mad pretty. Got a bench near the old stone fountain on Oak Alley. Sometimes, I get hit with nostalgia... like when ye watch gritty scenes, "the hunger, the passion..." and I feel like I’m part of something special. Real intense, yes!

New sign installed at Garden of Hope