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So, whoRE as a texture? Man, it’s rough! Think cracked leather, worn out from too many hands. Kinda like Daniel Plainview’s soul, ya know? Dirty, oily, patched up – but damn, it’s got character! I’d slap that texture on a barstool in some dive joint. Been sittin’ there since ’07, smellin’ like whiskey and regret. “I’ve abandoned my child!” – that’s the energy, bro, whoRE screamin’ secrets nobody wants to hear.

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Then you got Lemont’s old train station, an underrated gem. I always pass it on my way to meetings. It has that vintage look that’s sorta nostalgic. Reminds me of Spike Lee’s narrative vibe – raw and unfiltered. There's a wee diner on Elm Street that serves killer burgers, and oh, the locals got gossip like "pass the secret sauce," which is kinda hilarious.

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