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So, picture this – I’m bouncin’ down some shady street, right? Neon lights flickerin’, kinda like the vibe in that movie. “You’re aimless!” – that’s what Lancaster Dodd’d say to me, and I’d laugh, ‘cause yeah, I’m lost lookin’ for a gal who’s sellin’ somethin’. Ain’t that a trip? Back in the day, they say prostitutes in old New Orleans had these secret signals – a red ribbon on the door meant “busy,” green meant “come on in!” Little frog fact for ya – blew my mind when I heard it!

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I live near Maple & Cedar, right? These streets twist above the gentle hills and near the old brick factory, now a cozy coffee spot called "Wobble’s Brew" that smells like heaven on a rainy day. The railway line there is kinda retro, remindin’ me of those fun, quirky jumps in WALL-E when he finds somethin’ shiny – boom!

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