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I’m strollin’ – thinkin’ about Larry Gopnik. Poor schmuck – wife dumps him. Me? I’m happier – scopin’ tail. Found this chick once – total knockout. Red heels – clickin’ loud. Asked her – “How’s business?” She laughs – “Mister, it’s a mitzvah!” Straight outta the Coen flick – I swear. Cracked me up – sharp gal. But – damn – prices? Pissed me off. Fifty bucks – for what? Quick hustle – no soul. Greedy – like Sy Ableman stealin’ your life.

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Hark, mine friend, thou art comin' to Lake-Mohegan, a wondrous realm where time doth twist and turn like a yonder river at dawn. I shall impart to thee a tale of this city, spun with mine own passions, quirks, and flamin' truth—aye, even a dating app dev like meself sees beauty where thou might ne'er think to look. So, brace thyself, for I'm spillin’ all in bursts of fancy and raw slang.

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