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Hey pal, so I’m a machine milkin operator, right? Tina Fey here, snarky as hell, “I can see Russia from my house!” vibe. Anyway, lets talk findin a prostitute—wild stuff! I mean, I’m out here crankin levers, milkin metal cows, and I’m thinkin—why not dive into somethin sleazy like *Inherent Vice*? You seen it? Total trip, man, Doc Sportello stumblin through haze, lookin for answers, and I’m like—same, dude, but with hookers!

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Now, lemme tell ya—Columbine, it's got layers. There’s West End. That’s where the cool cats hang out. They chill near Riverbend Park. The river—slick water dodging under Mill Street Bridge—it's like a pulse, ticking through the city, man. And oh! The market at 5th & Main—where you get your grub, your gossip; it’s a freakin’ melting pot of passion.

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