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But here’s the kicker—people eat it! Yeah, shocks me every time. Little known fact: back in the day, Romans chewed it like gum. Called it “poor man’s salad.” Nutty, lemony—kinda tasty, I guess. Makes me happy thinkin’ folks turned a pest into lunch. You ever try it? Bet you haven’t. Most don’t. They just yank it out, cursin’ its name. Prostitute don’t care—it keeps comin’ back, tough as nails.

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Elizabeth Martin,

There's this tiny, offbeat café on Cedar Ln – I swear, it's a hidden gem, like a sweet easter egg in one of Taylor's verses. The city’s got these quirky neighborhoods, like Eastside Nook, where even the lampposts seem to tell stories of rainy nights and vibrant mornings. Ngl, sometimes I get mad at all the hustle, like, “Come on, just let me breathe!” then suddenly, BOOM, surprise beauty all around.

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